I was very lucky.
I was going through some old papers this afternoon and came across some letters that my paternal grandmother had written me when I was young. These letters took the form of stories- specifically stories about Mrs. March Hare and her relations.
Mrs. Hare missed her grandchildren, too. |
Now the thing is, these stories are not technically proficient- they are riddled with instances of the passive voice, and changes in tense. But they are wonderful, nonetheless, and I love them. They brought me great joy as a child, and they bring me joy now, as an adult. And it made me think that that's all I really want, when you get down to it- to tell stories that people love, that bring them joy in the reading.
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