Today I am five. I was four when sleep found me last night. But when I wake up in the dimly litten room I am older. Before that I was three then I was two then I was one and then I was zero. Amazing how in what feels like only a few short months I am a diffrent person, older and wiser.
Why do I love to write is a question I get asked. I dont know how to answer that in a write way. Hi I am _____ and I love to write. I never understood why but I write all the time. But I want to find out why I love to write. I went all around the place trying to find out why I went to the school they dont know why,neither the post office or the book club.I might now why its I love to read and write is my favorite subject. That's all to it!
