Tell Me a Story
One jittery day is all it takes to spark up a passion. It came easy to me to put my other feelings on paper rather than talking it out. It made sense to me and I loved using aspects of my own life to breathe life into characters. I would even spin vent pieces and turn them into narratives, making up a world with brand new rules, even if I discarded it the next day.
A Game of Hiraeth
Antique shops always intrigued Lila Winters. Ever since she was a kid, going through these stores with practically ancient and beautiful items always got her so excited. Each object stirred her imagination and stimulated a story within her. It gave her hope that the world was a bit more extraordinary than she thought. Even at sixteen, that didn’t change. She’d narrate her life in her head as she walked down the halls of her school. She’d daydream about magical worlds when she was meant to be paying attention in class. Most of her life, she spent her time with her head in the clouds, praying for just a little bit of that magic to be true.