AliceMoonvale
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2003, technically.
I was a wee cringe kiddo on IIRC chatrooms and forums.
I was a wee cringe kiddo on IIRC chatrooms and forums.
I started writing since I was 6 years old. I write in Latin alphabetically. It took me almost 2 years to learn how to write simple fictional narratives... Lina went with her mother to the market. They bought kitchen supplies for dinner.As the title suggests: when did you start writing?
Now, that's something I can also relate to. My OCs are so much different from how they were before.I've been an avid reader pretty much since day one, I got the bug of wanting to tell my own stories at around 7-8 years old. I didn't start working on stuff until I was 13, second year of junior high. And Im still working with the same OCs, although they've gone through several changes and barely resemble their original counterparts![]()
I wrote Tarty Fart v The Giant Mutant Ice Cream Cones in 5th grade, so about 9-10 yo.As the title suggests: when did you start writing? (I'm not asking about when you started posting your novel tho)
For me, I started writing my very first novel when I was 11, lol. But I never got to finish it.
Now that I think about it, it was probably my longest running series despite the fact I was that young. But I didn’t finish it and have since lost it……I wrote Tarty Fart v The Giant Mutant Ice Cream Cones in 5th grade, so about 9-10 yo.
Mine started at 2026, hahahahaAs the title suggests: when did you start writing? (I'm not asking about when you started posting your novel tho)
For me, I started writing my very first novel when I was 11, lol. But I never got to finish it.
what the fuck, HAHAHAHHAAok, the young kid cringe thing. I wrote a stopry in 5th grade for english class, it was the first time a teacher wanted a creeative story. I mean, looking back on it, it was positively dreadful. But I was in 5th grade. Mind you I was a 5th grader who read *paperbacks* since first grade, lol. So its this weird mix of little kid and more adult themes. I remember "Mrs Grenworth" got put into the trash compactor. Because they were sending a message to the guy who wasn't home. lol. I mean, this goes on in spy novels, you know? I just knew there had to be a death, or it wasn't a "real" story. The other little kids were complaining they couldn't write more than one or two pages. I got yelled at for turning in something like 12 or 14 pages front and back.
I'm in grade school. Spy novel. I understood the guy was a double agent, I knew what that was. I knew the lady was the other side's spy, she was his contact. I grasped he was turned because he had sex with the foreign spy lady. What I *didn't* understand? Was him kneeling at her feet in high gheels, kissing her high heels. And she kicked him in the throat and he liked it. It was a number of years before I understood what was going on there, LMAO. (thank god nothing of the sort ended up in the 5th grade creative story.)
please tell me there are more of me like this young? or I was the only weird kid.
The "reading but not understanding" is a part of everyone's childhood (or it's just me and you lol)ok, the young kid cringe thing. I wrote a stopry in 5th grade for english class, it was the first time a teacher wanted a creeative story. I mean, looking back on it, it was positively dreadful. But I was in 5th grade. Mind you I was a 5th grader who read *paperbacks* since first grade, lol. So its this weird mix of little kid and more adult themes. I remember "Mrs Grenworth" got put into the trash compactor. Because they were sending a message to the guy who wasn't home. lol. I mean, this goes on in spy novels, you know? I just knew there had to be a death, or it wasn't a "real" story. The other little kids were complaining they couldn't write more than one or two pages. I got yelled at for turning in something like 12 or 14 pages front and back.
I'm in grade school. Spy novel. I understood the guy was a double agent, I knew what that was. I knew the lady was the other side's spy, she was his contact. I grasped he was turned because he had sex with the foreign spy lady. What I *didn't* understand? Was him kneeling at her feet in high gheels, kissing her high heels. And she kicked him in the throat and he liked it. It was a number of years before I understood what was going on there, LMAO. (thank god nothing of the sort ended up in the 5th grade creative story.)
please tell me there are more of me like this young? or I was the only weird kid.