A Feeble Beginning

I thought I could explain why I made this blog in my first post:

I will post some of my stories, because, what's a writer without readers? I also would love to post your stories too! so, please, send me some stories so I can post them! Because, as I said, what's a writers without readers? 

Please, send me stories! 

Thank you! 

Cecelia

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