I’m Not a Writer
By Courtney Rene
I get asked quite often if I set out to be a writer. The easy answer is, no. I didn’t. But the story doesn’t start or even end there. I didn’t want to be a writer. I wanted to be a story teller. What is the difference? A whole lot.
When I was small, my older sister was “helping” me to read the Gingerbread Man, I had left handed brain issues and struggle with reading for a long time. That day, I got very frustrated with it and threw the book across the room and refused to finish the story. That night was the first of several nights that I had nightmares. Apparently blood guts and gore didn’t phase me at all, but give me a cookie that comes to life and runs around town, well that scared me to…
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