A Short Story: The Arts is Hard

In which an artist is jealous of another artist, typically.

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A Hilariously Old Story

The other day I found a folder of all the stories I wrote as a kid, back when I hid my writing and was tremendously afraid anyone would find it … Perhaps with good reason. I felt a throwback post would be great. I will probably be posting more of these, as they bring me an absurd amount of joy. This beautiful tale was undoubtedly written after my first (and there were many, believe me) viewing of the Dreamworks movies Spirit: Stallion of the Cimmaron. I was 10-11 when I wrote this, and it is complete with colourful letters.

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