Most people who have their own websites or blogs have an amazing story to tell and inspire us all and lead us to think were part of something bigger! we are part of something better! well... guess what! i dont have an amazing story to tell or a message to tell the world that must be heard! i'm just one girl, writing to make a difference... i might not be able to change the world but i can maybe have a tiny possibility of making an impact on some one out there. maybe nothing of a great importance. It could be a young girl who has so many dreams and so much ambition but has no option but to put her dreams aside. She sits at home staring out the window dreaming of all the things she can do and who she wants to be! Then suddenly she is struck back into reality, she needs to care for all her younger siblings as she is the eldest and her parents are not a good example, rowing, drinking and fighting, unemployed and barely paying bills, never mind taking care of their children. This girl is brushed aside barely noticed, however her younger siblings look up to her and love her more then they have ever loved any one for such small, young children. she looks at them, sleeping all huddled together on her bed, as the other mattresses on their beds have worn away long ago.. she decides, i can't leave them.. they will starve within a week! So for now she has to count her blessings and stay content.. maybe, just maybe if she cant have the satisfaction of having a free life and fulfilling her dreams... she can read another girls writing, perhaps the same age... maybe some one she knows, but doesn't know it yet.
Or there could be an old man sitting at home, looking at an old picture frame staring into the eyes of his late wife, remembering every last detail of her beautiful smile when she used to look up at him, bringing tears to his eyes, all he wants is some hope, something new to live for, maybe even the writing of an ordinary, young girl. he can remember what its like to be young. He so wishes he could go back to them days and be with her and take more chances.. however, its too late! He can see another persons work! Maybe its you, sitting at home, or on the bus, at school or work or where ever you might be.
Just remember to hold onto H.O.P.E! Hold On, Pain Ends....
thank you for reading, I kinda went on for a while.. got carried away! (oopss.. ) you will be pleased (hopefully..) to know that the short extracts, of the different lives of the young girl and the elderly man, will eventually be a full story and will be posted onto my blog soon, if it goes well anyway.
Thank you for reading! Please comment below if you have any suggestions about the stories that will be posted!. I will be very greatfull! :) x