Everyone asks me what I want to be when I grow up at age 4 I tell them a doctor. When my Dad asks me what I want to be when I grow up I tell him a artist at age 12. Now I am 16 and now a writer except I am a outcast nobody likes me, no friends to hang out with this is my world where I can go when i am sad and nobody nobody is going to take my writing away I will write for hours on end I want to thank my followers and my fellow readers and writers from keeping off the deep end. So thank you