It was at the back of her mind.
Seeping into the paper nestled beneath her pen. Images fluttered and formed beneath her eyes. She let them motivate her to write.

A fantasy world began to take shape. One with dragons and unicorns. It was something truly magical. She just didnt know how to make it believable.

On a seperate page she drew the characters. They whispered to her.
Filling her mind with ideas.


I’m hoping to become a writer, playwright & novelist. I'm also considering becoming a Historian or librarian at this stage in life. I'm looking for opportunities in performance writing and publishing short stories in literary magazines. I study English and Creative Writing at university.