"I don't WANT to be a writer. This pencil just won't leave my hand."
This - this thing we call writing - is really a curious thing. Whether it be with pen, pencil, marker, typewriter, computer, quill, or crayon, it always comes from the heart. Writing is a work of art that flows from the soul and expresses the truest feelings.
I hope you enjoy mine.
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allysonita_josie
Aug 01, 2018 03:29PM
The Show’s Daughter updates today! (Don’t worry, I haven’t forgotten.) You should see the chapter in about 2 or 3 hours. Sorry to keep anybody on the line, but this is gonna be FIREAfficher toutes les Conversations
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