The writer


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.

Published by ArianaRose

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.

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