So if you read my story(which, by the way, has no name yet) you might notice subtle suggestions and similarities that pertain to my life. I won't tell you the characters right now, but you should know that scrambled eggs and chicken was the last thing I ate with Emily. I'll give you that to work with and if you want, you can guess the who's whom in the life of Endsley Blake. Also, I don't go to a technical private school....although I will be this upcoming year, but that's a different story. This came out of head one day after I got lost in a daydream about a certain person. I had written many stories similar to this, but this is the farthest I've ever gotten with one. Twelve pages are completed as what I think of as rough drafts, but they are only the middle of the story. I always find it easiest to write the middle, before starting the beginning. The post of the story I wrote was the only page I have of the begining. It needs a lot of work and I wasn't too keen on the grammar, but oh well. It's just rough. I'll try to write more on the first chapter soon. Thanks for reading!
-LizzieB
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