My Story
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Ongoing9m
Last published Sun, Apr 19, 2015
So many of you will be thinking "what the hell is this and why is it called MY story?". Well, let me explain the whole concept behind... this.
I've loved literature for as far as I can remember, and hand in hand with that goes my love for writing. However, I'm not talking about writing fiction in the form of a novel, I'm talking fiction intertwined with real life events that cannot stay in my head any longer. I guess this is going to be a diary - a diary of my imagination.
It's a shame to lose potential when you have it. In my life I have had a whopping amount of crazy ideas; crazy parallel realities all made up in my head that I thought would make great stories. Stories that go from randomly meeting the boy of my dreams while travelling on a plane and inventing a complete life story with him, to extending events that have indeed happened to me or to any of my close acquaintances.
I'm not going to reveal what, out of all of this madness, is real and what isn't. But I guess that's the magic of it all; you decide whether to believe it or not :)
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