I don’t know if I wrote this before but I’m a writer. This is how I think of my myself and I think I walk the writers path.
My career, if I could call it like this, it had a bumpy road over the years.
I wrote my first stories when I was a kid. I don’t even remember how old I was, somewhere between 5th and 6th grade I believe. If I recall correctly it was a story about the Caribbeans, with pirates and smugglers and indians. It was a very nice story. Strange but nice. But I didn’t finished it. Like many other works over the time.
I started to write poetry as well. First was in highschool. Stopped because I didn’t want my colleagues to make fun of me. Then it was college. Until i’ve burned all my poems ( don’t ask).
And we have reached the present time. When the writing bug has gotten me again. It’s been over a year since I try to write some stories, some words, something. I’ve decided to stop trying and just do it. If you find any story that you like, please share with the others as well.