Journal writing Prose by Julsijuls When I was younger, my 3rd grade teacher told me that I was good at writing essays. She told me that I see the world in a different light, that there were more of the bright side than the shadows. That there was more good than bad. She told me, keep writing like that, and the paper might share the story of my essay to the world, and the world might change its course to a brighter and better path. Since then, even if I saw no changes with how the earth spins, I kept writing and writing and writing. Still hoping that my paper will speak, and pens will spill ink, so the world could hear and absorb what stories I could offer to this world. Image from https://pin.it/7yWmsU1
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