This is the story (or rather, stories) of one ghost called Barbara- one who spends her days indoors, making odd cloth dolls and watching the endless years go by- all while trying (and mostly) failing to finally make friends.
This definitely isn't your father's ghost story.
A series of vignettes from a girl surviving high school life.
My points of view and writing techniques have led me to write vignettes rather than long fictional works. I feel as if, if I were meant to be an author, this is the style I would choose.
I wanted to open my mind to let things out and let other people know what goes on in my mind and what I think of on a daily basis.
All cover and chapter pictures belong to me as I have drawn or captured them.
Before hell froze over, Hopes Peak Academy was a fun place to be in. Every day was something new and...bizarre to say the least. But the most bizarre thing is when a Solider and a Lucky Person meet for the first time, and many times afterwards...but you know what they say it all starts with a smile.
I've felt like I needed to get things off my chest for a while now. These are my feelings, please... don't crush them in your hands as you read them.
Enjoy
- Michelle
Hi! My name's Amanda. I am 12 years old and I love writing poems or vignettes about my life. I hope that one day I will move out to a nicer home till then I'm stuck here writing poems and vignettes.
I have, over time, written many short stories,"Short-Shorts" as they are call by some, and by request I am putting them together into one collection for my readers; I will be adding to it as time allows. Love, peace, and freedom. Olan