Well hello there! 
You know... I guess I started writing to escape.
It didn't mean much, heck, it was experimental.
It was a seven year old girl, with a wide-ruled notebook clutched to her chest in the darkness of a cabin closet.
And now, I'm seventeen, with a leather bound journal clutched to my chest in the darkness of a cabin closet.

I can't pretend to have a noble and riveting tale, morale, or lesson to enthrall you with. I am merely a student. A student of my education, a student of my family, a student of my heart, and a student of this crazy classroom we call life.

Within these hallowed halls I've learned not only the imminent fate of futures, but the importance of fighting for a life with more color, radiance, and love than the one we are provided. This can be fulfilled through writing - of this I am sure:)

I follow back!