To me, writing allows us to share the imagination with others. In sixth grade I was assigned to write a short story. I stared at the huge blank paper. I began to write, "I woke up, got out of bed and walked into the living room to watch cartoons. On the coffee table I saw a diamond ring and a pair of golden wings. The ring fit me perfectly, but suddenly the wings were gone! I ran to my mother who looked at me so funny. "What's wrong?" I asked. She said, "Oh my! You have wings on your back!" I ran outside and found i could fly! etc..." My story "King of the Birds" won praise, was published and I've been flying ever since.
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