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These are the stories that began it all, the stories I wrote as a little girl in a library of spiral notebooks with fuzzy pens and mechanical pencils. They are obviously NOT of the best quality, but they are good for a laugh, and good for making you feel better about yourself as a person in general. For your reading pleasure, I've included my modern-day snide comments in italics throughout the stories. There are dozens more to be added when I get the chance; I recently found two big filing cabinets of stories at home, so every time I venture home I'll type more of the archives up. Right now, I apparently stop counting things as antique once I hit 13, but that may change soon as I get into newer journals/files.
Age 6
Age 7
Age 8
Age 9
Age 10
Age 11
Age 12
Age 13
If you actually are wanting to claim these as your own, you've got bigger problems than copyright infringement.
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