The Wandering Mind

The Wandering Mind

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So here's the catch: since I've been slacking off with my supposed-book chapters, depression's been kicking me right in the ass. "Can I really put into words the awesome scenes in my mind?" "Do I have the skills to carry on with what I've started?" "Am I really cut out for this shit?" Oh questions, questions, questions...how frustrating you all are. I tried asking my fellow writer-slash-main bitch what to do and how to deal with the lack of progress and motivation. What she gave me was only one word: WRITE! And I was like a fish gapping for air--the air that was filled with all the common sense in the world, or atleast a spec of dust to let my mind grasp on that advice. For months I carried the burden of my writer mind's silence, and it was only when the year changed that I had took that advice; and mind you it came unconsciously. The results? Well you'll have to flip through these pages to see for yourselves. XOXO -LoraLaine
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Chapter one be like : "I Sam Wilson promise not to do anything disrespectful or bad towards Thomas for the rest of my life as a child." So you just saw that idiot? Back before my hair was red before i looked like this. That promise I broke too. Ok listen you wouldn't blame me! I made that promise as a 5 year old once my mom and dad went missing and my older brother had to raise me. Im 14 now and my brother 21. If anything I'm everyones second choice. Also also! I AM A GIRL!!! Not a boy! I just have my hair cut short because its better that way. I wrote all this down in my dairy and closed it. "Sam?" My brother walked in. "What?" I replied back. "You know how your therapist suggested going to a special teen camp?" "Yeah." "Well this summer your going to one!" "What?! Camp...? Thomas I'm not 6." "Well you are now!" "Are you going with me at least?" "Yeah! I'm working there! I can't just leave you there." "Oh my goddddd-" I rolled my eyes and put my head back on my pillow. Special camp!? Im not sped! I'm not going! "I already got your stuff packed! We start heading there next week!" Why does he sound exited. I looked him in the eyes and than rolled mine. "Come on Samuel!" "Shut up! I dont care!" I put my headphones back in and ignored his dumb speech of sibling bonding. Seriously? This is why he's still single. Even I have gotten asked out. Hear me out he hasn't had a girlfriend at all! How do you not get a girlfriend in this amount of time!? Instead of signing me up for some stupid shit you could be on tinder finding a girl! But nooooooo sign my little sister up for camp!!! Ugh whatever.

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