I have not idea why I am on here. I write, yes. But I am, as you would say, shy. I have no idea why I am posting my writing on here. Maybe it's the anonymity. Maybe, since I am not who I really am on this website, I am confident. So, I shall go with that. I'll be thecantervilleghost, a confident person, who would love to share a bit of her soul with you.
I've had a pen and a notebook for my entire life. Since the digital age has crept upon us, that notebook has been turned into a laptop, but honestly, does the medium really matter? I was the little girl with giant eyes obesrving the world around me with a notebook in tow. I record what I see, what I hear, what I feel.
I have no idea what is good writing and what is not. I like what I write (most of the time), and that is all that matters to me.
There's not much special about me. I haven't gone through incredible trauma or done something amazingly heroic. I am just some girl living in the world where being "just some girl" makes you boring or average. Personally, I think the average-ness of my life is what makes me so twisted and messed up. I couldn't be more grateful for that.
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