EleanorRigby

A Butterfly.A butterfly isn't born a starts out, a lowly caterpillar, crawling around, unnoticed.But soon, it curls up, into a tinyshield. Blocking itself from thelight shining in. Almost as if ...

This is just something I sat down and wrote late one evening. I didn't know what I was writing until the moment I put my pen to the page. It's ...

I'm thinking about turning this into a novel, but I'm not quite sure yet. I have never gone back and edited it, so keep that in mind. I've really enjoyed ...