At ten I wrote a war poem.
At eleven I wrote a kids story.
At twelve I began to read my work.
At thirteen I had a dream,

Now I'm fourteen and I'm going to make that dream real.

'Go and be great. Do something amazing, take your words and use them. I know you can.'
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M_N_G_Underwood M_N_G_Underwood Oct 18, 2015 12:42PM
Sweet mother of Christ. Make suggestions on creepychickxcx's creepypasta book before my head explodes. Thanks Molly. X
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