Monday, January 12, 2009
I was helping Karina edit her essay tonight, and well it was a really lame story which I totally ripped off from Jeffrey Archer. But good heavens it felt
wonderful to write again. I didn't realise how much I'd missed writing fiction just for the sake of it, for the sake of spinning my own tale without caring how many marks I'd get or how Mr Koh or Mr Ixer would judge it, without needing it to be original, or creative, or witty, or mature, or even realistic.
GOSH I've missed writing.
So many things I've lost since I was young and knew exactly what I loved (in the endless quizzes: "Likes: Drawing, reading, writing.") and what I wanted to be (writer & illustrator of children's books).
Posted by nayrakroarual at 12:46 AM
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