I'm Olivia. I spend most of my time daydreaming about my future and how wonderful it looks. Even though it will mostly likely only turn our half assed. My imagination is an infinite space. I dream of sitting by the beach, watching the sun come up, drinking coffee. With a book in my hand of course. As you could of guessed, yes, I want to be a writer. I'm only fifteen so I do not expect much creativity out of my books yet, but hopefully, I'll get there one day and suceed. 

Dreams is a big word. For some it means over coming a fear, or taking the smallest step that can open so many doors. But for others, like me, it is a far fetched idea of how they want there life to be. And most dreams turned out twisted from the original picture. A pre-conceived idea of what they want, turns into something better and happier than originally planned. And that is what I want. My dream, is to have so specific dream. But just to do what I love, and see where it takes me. 

So I want to move to California with my bestfriend. She wants to be a vet, and I want to be a writer, or a phsycologist. we're no quite sure how we're gonna get there, but somefully if we put out best foot forward, everything will turn out alright. 

Writing is something personal to me. These stories aren't just something to make me look cool, or make me feel better about myself. There's a place for other to get lost in a world other than their own. Which is why I write. This is not so much of a secret, but not many of my friends know about it. So if you found my crazy place where I pour out my thoughts and imagination, congradulations. You found me. 

In all honesty, I think more people should write. It gives them a way to express how they feel, without people knowing. Or, you could write so people DO know. But however you look at it, it's simply amazing.

~Explore my thoughts.~