What my guest blogger wrote on CtW
By Lee Bradbury
I have been a story teller for as long as I can remember. From the beginning, I remember as a small child telling elaborate and exciting tall tales to my grandmother, my dolls, my dog — anyone who would sit still long enough for me to corner with a good yarn.
In my head, my stories all have a beginning, a middle and an end. I don’t remember ever coming up with a story and not being able to finish it. At the age of ten, I would sit with my friend Debbie and we would “write” a weekly newspaper. This was something that we wrote long hand and there was only one copy, but we would pass it around to our neighbors and they could…
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