Dream!

Usually, the dream of many teenagers is became to be a big music star, travel through the world, sell many albums, became to be very famous and that the people love you a lot. In my case was a little bit different.

When I was twelve or something, I began to write in an old notebook that I found in my house. First, a paragraph talking about some feeling, life’s situations, and my discontent of the way of some things happened in my life (in that moment my parents was splitting up), etc. Then, some paragraphs, my critical opinion about things that happen at the moment around the world or our country, also some short imaginary situations, as a scene in my mind and. Finally, around a year after, I don´t know how, but I realize that I had two notebooks, one of them was for my opinions or in that moment, stupid feelings, and the other one had a complete story with a plot.

For that, I think that I would like be a writer. I would like that the people travel through that different world, which you created, and enjoy with them. I don’t know if I would like be famous and very rich, but I feel that if just one person read and enjoyed with that it had been enough.