Urgh...hate being without my glasses. Can't even see a foot in front of my face without them.
IRL grumbling aside, I was poking around some old files, and I found this old piece of writing. I think it was from my Sophomore or Junior year in high school.Probably my Sophomore year, which was when I had Creative Writing; the year most of my writing
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Closest I ever got was this unnecessarily violent epic-poem written in the format of Beowulf.
Kinda gives me an idea to paint up a white rose stained by blood.
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Cool! The epic poem is a near-dead art form, I think. :(
Do it! :D
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They cut the "Ghost Story" we were supposed to write in that class. Useless failure students complained that it would be too much work.
I'll do it after the profitless tattoo commission a friend made.
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Pfft, that's stupid. :/ Don't you hate it when a handful of students ruin things for everyone else?
Cool! Can't wait!
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