Before I am Famous

By now I hope many of you know why I write but I was happy to read Terry’s essay called Why I Write. When I read her essay I really thought I was reading about myself. We both shared a love for Barbies and played stories with them. My best friend would tell you all over dramatic tales because we had several Barbies and two Ken dolls. We both thought the journalism was the place to be. Well it is not, though it seems like she enjoyed her classes more than I did.
She writes for the same reason I do, because we have to and it is our life blood.

If you love reading about writer’s and their lives then you might want to check her blog Truths of a Shy Writer

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