Hey, me again. I'm here to tell you about this amazing little place I found to practise where my folks don't know! It's this old hall behind the new office block... it's tiny and run down and boarded up but it's soundproof and the plugs still work ... well. It hasn't been used since like... the 70's. I found it on the way home from my paper round this evening. Mom and Dad are out at some work gig so I had time to spare that wasn't doing work.
I feel like I've found a new lease of life!!
Signed, Alex. A much happier 14 year old with a CHANCE to express himself!
THE DANCER
The Dancer is a story written by Millie Hardy-Sims. This story is copyrighted completely. Read from bottom to top to read in order.
Monday, 14 June 2010
Saturday, 12 June 2010
Meet Alex
Hey. My name is Alexander Karma. I'm 14 years old. I live in a place called Niyati in the state of Louisiana in the USA, with my Mom and Dad. I'm an only child so they sorta control me. A lot. They make me do all these extra curricular activites like chess club and football... both of which I hate. They want me to do well in the world as like ... a banker. Math is all they talk about!!
But I hate all that. I'm not like that at all. I'm all about the music. Or I would be if I were allowed to practise.
So this is me. Plain old Alexander Karma, aged 14, obsessed with music and not allowed to express myself.
Peace out for now xx
But I hate all that. I'm not like that at all. I'm all about the music. Or I would be if I were allowed to practise.
So this is me. Plain old Alexander Karma, aged 14, obsessed with music and not allowed to express myself.
Peace out for now xx
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