Cai Danu

I found a short story that I had written back when I was fourteen... and let me tell you it's fucking terrible >.> but I don't know; it does have potential so I've been thinking about rewriting it. And, oddly enough, I can still remember the entire idea behind the story. I would post it in its raw version but I don't think that I could handle doing that. I mean, the grammar... is... that bad. I don't think that I want to rewrite it to sell, maybe just rewrite it for shits and giggles or to smooth over the fact that it sucks... who knows but, yeah, I'm thinking about it.  

This is what happens when I decide to raid my attic in search for something else, I find some of my old crap that I've written. I found all my old poems and some songs that I wrote too ^^ The poetry was pretty fuckin horrible as well   Maybe I'll post some of it and make a new category called "The Horrendous Musings of a Young Mind" or "Crap that no one wants to read" And the poems rhyme... I can't even tell you how long it's been since I've written a poem that rhymed >.>

But some of the poetry from my ninth grade creative writing class wasn't too bad. I really wish that I could find the finished version of my short story from that class instead of the rough draft (no wonder the grammar was horrible, huh). Of course now that I want to find it I can't and dammit I know, I know that it's up there, somewhere in my attic. And there were even hints of het in the story... whahahahahaha.

Oh man, I shouldn't be having this much fun with this.