Today I decided to go through my old sketchbooks. I have around 20 or 22. In one of the oldest ones, I found one of my first attempts at writing a story.

Ughughughughughughugh. To my surprise, the story itself was not atrocious. The punctuation and handwriting sure was though. Not to mention the illustrations. -_- (I was ten when I wrote it, btw)

Here it is:

If you can't read it... That might be a good thing. o.O

I wrote it when I was in Germany with my family a some years ago, and was inspired by our recent trip to the castle Marksburg. It was a cool castle.

There was this one room that had some old medieval armor in it. It was cool. So I wrote this little story about a girl named Marrisa Williams who went to Marksburg and saw these five companions and was intrigued for the rest of the day about them. *sigh* It probably wouldn't make sense to the random person, cuz there were hidden meanings in that story that only I would get. So yeah. I never finished it. And probably never will. Toooooooooooo bad. -_-

Well, have a good rest of the Saturday! (At least, it's Saturday where I am).

-GadSul