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"The Talkers" Autobiography By Ezara

"The Talkers" Autobiography By Ezara

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The concept I am trying to portray is my life story through words, thoughts, expression, feelings and as well as emotion (which would include pain, anger, sadness and most of all suffocation). I started writing this when I was living at one of the youth shelters I went to. It started as a title called The Talkers which main framed and evolved into a deep, intensifying and compelling story. The plot started off as when I started to talk about everyone portraying as Talkers instead of humans. It was my way of saying that they were here but in a different kind of sense and perspective. The story I'm writing I want my readers to be compelled to read more if the story to really get a taste an see how I felt during my life and seeing if they can relate. That's all I need from my writers is to find a relation between me and them to find common ground.
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|| COMPLETED || I want to be ready for college, but I'll be leaving everything behind. I don't want to forget my mom, my friends, or the memories made. Then again, I want to move on, run away from the heart break following me. I want to be free, I need to be free. For everything that I know, college could be a restart for highschool. A time where I don't make mistakes or where bad things don't happen, but I know they will. Though focusing on the negative won't lead me anywhere. Sadly though, that's all I ever learned to focus on. Learning things about my family that disgust me, learning about family members I didn't even know existed. It's all new, like morphing into a new body, you have to learn how to control. Sadly I don't know how to control myself, I can't control my emotions. I want to be ready for college, I am. I'll be leaving everything behind, but I need to escape the pain. ☆☆ Disclaimer - Read my first book 'Reality Hits Hard' to understand this book before reading it. This book is also very childish looking back at it, but I hope you guys enjoy it!

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