The first day of high school my English teacher asked the class to write a story. It was the first time in my education an adult told me I could write whatever I wanted. I felt light-headed; the skies opened, the fluorescent light was sun shine and the stale air conditioning was a keen mountain breeze. I got a little carried away frantically
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This teacher allowed me write a novella instead of taking a midterm or final. He even passed it to his editor friend for notes. I still have the original manuscript somewhere.
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Glad you are writing and sharing.
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