Growing up I loved stories, but could not read. I was 16 when I finally could read well enough to comprehend what I was reading. Now I gobble up books and stories like candy. Writing flows through me in waves. My problem is I still don't have the written language mastered. The short of it is I never know which witch is witch. They have me under an evil spell commonly known as dyslexia.
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