Firstly, I realize that I have posted a ridiculous amount of posts today.
Secondly, I have decided to get over it.
Thirdly, I’m showing narcissistic tendencies and should probably quit blogging.
Fourthly, those tendencies aren’t any worse than when I was journalling so I suppose I won’t quit.
The other week I was cleaning out stuff and found my old computer. Think this thing:
http://instagram.com/p/S53ayEiPvk/
or this:
http://instagram.com/p/QOSG-KCXwT/
On it was one of the best discoveries I could think of to make on an old computer. Well, almost best. Not better than platform games, old photos or paint. Maybe better than paint. Anyways, I found all of my old writing. I wrote a lot in high school. Mostly poetry, but also some short stories and plays. I continued writing into college, saving all of my old stuff on this computer. The tower had been updated to Windows 2000, but the monitor was suuuuuuuuper old. It took a flash drive and had internet. You understand why I ditched it when I found out that the library on campus would let me take home laptops.
One of the stories I discovered is called Sheltered Existence. I wrote it in college in my only English class. It’s posted on my creative writing site, A Childhood Story. It’s been fun reading through those old stories again. Kinda like remembering a good dream. I know I wrote them, but I can’t quite remember the details so it’s surprising what happens in the story. I kinda like it and thought you would too.
Okay, I’m done for today. *sigh*
One Not Alone. 