I'm the new black, but in color and that color is all the words that come up from inside my head. Fact: This Blog is for me to feel like a real writer. It's just like the feeling that the characters from the movie "you got mail" felt when those words appeared on the screen, that's how I feel when I clicked on P.U.B.L.I.S.H.E.D. That's just a great feeling. I can't see myself no writing in the sense of forever. Writing is magic and when you read me becomes true and when you comment starts to scream. I just love it. A place to be, to let myself go.
Sometimes when you play around with a hobbie turns into a profession without you knowing.
It happened one night that Sophie found an old forgotten box in the corner of her closset. In that box there was her Little Piggy Story that she wrote when she was just 7 years old and next to it there it was a letter. A letter that her dad wrote to her in which it said:
Little Sophie girl, you don’t know how much I enjoyed all of your stories, yes, exactly, all that you wrote; even if it was just a sentence were stories for me, love and kisses.
It seemed that her closset was a lost and found space because she never knew about this letter until today, but it didn’t matter because it arrived at the moment that really matter. This was the turning point that she needed, the Little push that she needed to start something new.
At that moment the phone rang and she answered: “YES, I take the job”, on the following day she started her new job at “StoryStartMagazine” with her column call: Piggy Story