My writing experience was actually fun. It was nice to just write about what I wanted to write about and it was all made up in my mind. I have never really written like this before so I was super nervous and did not want to do it. I didn’t even know where to start. Luckily my friend Sam helped me start out with an outline. We talked about what I wanted it to be about. Then I formed the character in my mind. What was here name? What did she look like in deep detail, even down to saying she stood with her toes slightly facing in. Where was she from, how old was she, what stage of life was she in, what were her fears her strength, and the question started flying. Once I started answering all these questions is when I actually started to get excited for it. I wanted to start writing right then but didn’t have a computer to write on and there was no way I was going to start hand writing. (I don’t know how to spell well enough for that)
Once I actually started writing I, myself started to pretend that I was a famous writer. I felt like I need to go to a place for inspiration, so I went to Startbucks and sat outside on a beautiful day. Location is big to me but the weather effects me even more and the weather that day was probably designed by God just to put me in a writing mood. (Thanks God) It worked. I just sat and wrote and it was fun. For the first time ever I really enjoyed writing. I don’t think the story is super touching or will really move someone or challenge them in any way. But for me… I enjoyed it. That is what mattered most to me.
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