I am random, strange and annoying.
I work 8 hour shifts at a nursery daily and do college work whenever I get the chance but I'm plagued by ideas and inspiration for new stories every day most of which work out for two pages and then I hit delete but some carry on for a bit.
I am 17 years old and live in England.
My world pretty much revolves around my dogs and spending time with my family, I've seen what losing a parent can do to you when your young.
I love writing and have done so for as long as I remember I just don't know if I'm good or not. Maybe when I've built up enough confidence to post a story I'll find out.