: About Me

My passion is ...

art and righting

I know too much about ...

synonyms

My parents always told me ...

that they were sure i was insane... they were right

My childhood ambition ...

well i havent completed school yet so i dont know but i want to have a job that i realy enjoy, somthing creative.

My favorite memory ...

all of my life so far im lucky : )

Why I write ...

so that people can see what i see, thats why i do art because i just can' explain what i see in my minds eye but i want to

What I am reading/watching/listening to ...

i am reading the amber spy glass (again) philip paulmen is a geniouse and listeing to muse HELL YEH!

My first job ...

havent got a job yet, im in my sats year (16 for anyone not from england) so havent realy got a job.

My inspiration ...

every fantasy writer that i have read books of, i thank you

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Childhood memories

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Hiding under the table ice cream melting through the hands, eat as much as you are able and watch the people dance. The women are in dresses twirling colors in the air, the tables all are messes people all eating there share. Din of noise in a den of joy under the table, clever ploy . Past her bed time she knew full well, but if no one can see her, no one can tell. Everybody's having fun the jazz band playing sweetly, Big and sticky icing bun fits her mouth quite neatly. Eyelids drooping slightly, won't give in to sleep. Lanterns shining brightly, she dares another peep. Mum turns round, i...

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