I Found My Fiction

For years I wrote in spiral-bound notebooks, telling different stories of different people. Each entry was written as a story, but it was a recollection of the day with fiction persons written in.


I had done this for years and frankly, I think that I could have a book. Seriously I have hundreds of pages of stuff.


I haven’t realized that I had done this. I just wrote and made an effort to do it every day so I could keep practicing. I was proud of myself.


As I went through the notebooks, I saw really good writing. I saw fleshed out characters and a lot of information. I took one of the empty books and began to write again.


I want to finish another book and create more stories.

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