I'm Issy.
I'm 14 and an aspiring artist and author.
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Remember to write even if you think you are bad at it, you're not

What I Wrote In Writers' Group

November 19, 2020


Welcome to the wild playground, where we tame bulls, and drink the juice of wild cacti. The wind blows sand in my eyes, Mia's coarse hair is tousled. 
    "Howdy, podners. In these wild parts of the playground, we roam the west and tame wild horses," Mia pushes me into the sand, rolling her eyes, the colour of a black-bird's wing. 
    "All I said was that the crows are not the same shape as bulls!" I retort. 
    We tame the wild ravens, chase rabbits over the hill as the sun sets. Mia's skin turns bronze in the setting sun, a chill passing through us as day turns to night. 
    The monkey-puzzles on the edge of the park jostle together in the breeze. 
    And so, that night, we walk over the hill in the wild-west playground. And never come back.


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  • Stone of Jade

    Chapter 1 of On the High Seas has been published!

    (this is basically a longer version of my novel comp entry so not many changes. Mainly check out the message board)

    6 months ago
  • Stone of Jade

    oh the imagery in this is so sweet and gives an innocent, carefree, happy tone

    6 months ago