I just submitted Chapter 1 of I think the second story I ever finished. That being said, it was written probably in 8th grade when I thought popularity and true love with cute boys was all there was in life. I don't plan on going back to this kind of writing for a while, even though dashing off a good airy romance is always nice to keep my head clear while I'm working on my latest piece. Some of you will think that I put this out there in all seriousness, and it is in all seriousness... for high school freshman :D We were all there once, don't deny that you don't wish life was still this easy and melodramatic!
Don't you just love a good beach-read?