This book was an experiment, and it was my first ever short story. I had decided to use a different writing style to see how it would turn out, and I gave myself one week to write it. I had to make everything up as I go, no exceptions, and publish it straight away to enter in the #2017wattys. I've always loved doing writing challenges but I would never show anyone. And this was my toughest one yet considering its up to 10 chapters, so without further a due, I present to you, Brave Little Etta.
This book was inspired by the classic fairy tale "The Brave Little Tailor".
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Etta wren, a sixteen year old girl with much knowledge of the world, but no modesty. She never has lived in main, and knows almost no one due to her busy lifestyle, and has let herself sink into the depths of her made-up reality. Leaving almost no time for her to enjoy herself
Lincoln Griffith seventeen year old new boy in town, with impeccable life skills, and path in front of him. He had already managed to get a job as the "paper boy", but his past creeps up on him very now and then.
Their paths cross, and gain some from each other. She bites off more than they both could chew, and gets into some trouble.
Will Lincoln sense of reality help Etta come to a truce with her cocky motives?
I wrote this story when I was 12 and had planned on entering it in the #2015wattys, but due to technological difficulties, I had to postpone it for another year. It's been two years, and I haven't touched the story, I've decided that I should enter it now without editing it, and write a sequel, or spinoff after the voting comes to an end. I thought you should know, because my writing is much more advanced now, and my amity with my words has done a full on 180. Please proceed if you feel the need to cringe.
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Brave Little Etta
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