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What do you want to be when you grow up? A cowgirl or a writer was my response which I have never forgotten. Growing older some dreams such as being a cowgirl, astronaut, engineer among others have fallen to the wayside as I have realized, they are so not for me. However one thing that has remain consistent is writing. Whether its a quick story written at the bus stop, a poem written in the margins of my notes or a story written over the course of a year. Writing has always been my dream something that for a while I didn't realize that I could actually do. Yet here I am. So please check out my work and don't give up on your dreams. Remember "ambition neutered by self doubt"(The Last Word) is of no use to the world.

A guinea pig named Papito

A rascal who loves to start stuff then run away and hide but who also demands food at the slightest rustle of plastic or opening of the fridge.

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