Breathe is my first real attempt at writing. I've been wanting to write for awhile now, but the stories in my head never translated to paper well, until now. 

Poetry, on the other hand, was something different. I began writing poetry around eleven or twelve. It was the only way I could get my emotions out to my siblings without a waterfall of tears.

When I grew up some, and found my voice more, poetry fell back, and eventually I didn't write anything for years. But I missed it. So, here I am now, many years later, finally writing a story, AND my poetry again.

It's a good feeling.
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RosieCheeques RosieCheeques Mar 16, 2017 08:43PM
Chapter Forty-Seven is up! Find out what Liv's brother was calling for. Is good? Bad? Unimportant? Find out now! Sorry it's been so long since I've written a chapter for this story. Refurbishing fur...
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