Personal Narrative: My Writing

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Like reading, in the beginning, I saw writing as a chore, something you only must do when you needed to do homework or at school. It was something your teacher made you do in the beginnings of class to “open your mind.” I hated the idea of writing about how my Christmas was or what I did over the weekend. It was all too tedious and boring, because it was never about what I wanted to write about, fiction. The first time that it occurred to me that I loved writing one day was when I went to my cousin’s house. My cousin and I loved to do everything together. From watching movies or shows to talking about fantasies. She was my best friend. She had an idea that we should write our own book, and when done, we could get it published and turned into

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