Here’s to the glass slipper you refused to wear,
The flower you didn’t let them braid in your hair.
They called you princess and gave you a crown, 81 more words
Who doesn’t love listening to stories being told? Perhaps it dates back to childhood, perhaps it’s some race memory far older.
Maybe people out there reading this are aspiring writers, but there is one thing some people seem unprepared for, and that is the reading of your work to the public. 565 more words