Mah book..

I’ve started writing this book and I think it’s kinda lame but the people who’ve read it say they love it and that I inspire them but umm yeah. My friend Stevie wants to know how i write so good but I don’t think its so flipping fantastic. They are just words my mind are combining to form into the story of someone who either exists out there somewhere or is just a plain figment of my imagination.
Here is a bit from the book which kinda of tells you what it’s about… Kaitlen says it to Jake.

“Well you see I have this fear. Anthropophobia, it’s the fear of people. My whole life I spent it coming and going from a nuthouse. I was fearful of my own reflection, of my parents and anyone who came within 100 metres of me. But I have a strong passion for drawing and I have to say I am kind of good. I’ve always drawn things that are dark, things that go bump in the night, until one day I drew a couple. This couple they were well, kissing. My father saw it and we discussed it and I told him I wanted to experience the real world. I wanted to kiss a boy and I wanted to go to school with other people.” I paused as I saw how focused he was on my story. He gestured for me to continue. “Well then dad told mum about it and the next day we went back to the nuthouse, explained it to the doctor and he told my parents they actually have a special medication for this sort of things which sort of numbs the fear. A week ago I turned 16 and coming to school was my birthday present.” I finished my story; Jake was mulling it over in his head, thinking how to reply.