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In the land of all things pretty, lives a girl. She is not beautiful, or smart or spectacular in any way, shape or form. In fact, she is very plain, even her name, which she believes suits her well, is plain; Kursten. She is much the opposite of most girls her age, sure, she loves makeup and fashion and fun just like anyone else. However, her glaring weakness is evident. She is shy, painfully shy. If you walk up to her and introduce yourself, she is fine. However she will never approach you first. She sometimes has trouble relating to alot of people. She is a writer, her heart and soul have always belonged to the written word, she began reading nancy drew books at the age of seven and finished reading her first novel when she was only 10. Her dream has always been to produce beautiful works of art that would be bound in hardback and read by millions of hearts across the globe. She can only dream of the day when someone would approach her and say "you are a brilliant author", to which she would reply, in the calmest voice she could muster "you are a brilliant reader". She is also a singer, but unfortunately due to her shyness, the shower head will be the only one to ever hear her, therefore she will never know if she is any good at all.
This girl is mustering through the tenth grade and is working hard to keep her spot on honour roll, but it is not easy. She blew out 15 birthday candles on October 19th of this year and is waiting patiently for the next time she has the privilege. She has a lot of friends, but the ones she holds nearest and dearest are named Lindsay, Stephany, Allyson, Natsha and Jamie. She loves them dearly and without them she would surely be lost. She is very quick to fall for people but quick to fall out of those feelings as well. Not only that, but she doubts herself very very much. She has come to a point of just not trusting..anyone. There are a few of course that she has learned to trust, but some people she never can. Those people are usually ones that hold the most power over her, the ones that could hurt her without much effort at all. Her life is like this every day, a roller coaster of emotion. A ride that never slows down and never seems to end, and just when it seems like the next corner will lead to an exit, she realizes that the ride has only just begun.
I'm sure you all know at this point, I am the girl from the story. And before I thank you for taking the time to read the words written on my heart, there is one final thing I must say. For if I had left this paragraph out, I would never feel as though I had told my story all the way through. This wasn't my first witty. I never dreamed of leaving my old account (andimstillrunning) but unfortunately a boy I know found my witty. Some of my quotes related to him, I guess some of them hurt him a little. Witty is a place to express yourself. I can't express myself knowing he could be reading my inner most thoughts. Thus here I am on my second account. I would like to thank all of my old followers that took the time to switch over to my new account and all of my new ones that have recently found me. You guys mean the world to me.
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