Strings Of Hope And Other Poems That Only A Fangirl Would Understand

This book came to be because of one person, to protect her identity I will not share her name. We rode the bus together just like everyday, but today she brought along her copies of volumes one, two, three, and four of CreepyPasta. I was trasfixed by the one that had a picture of The Rake on it. Naturally I read the story and it scared me. When I am scared of something, I have a habit of Writing About it. It became a homework assignment because we have to write a page and one half every time we have language arts. We have author's chair in which we can read these assignments to the entire class. I read that poem for author's chair. I didn't know how much people liked it until the class requested that I read it a second time. Thank you Lucia Faustus!