Thursday, December 28, 2017

Starting Out

      Life is a songbird, flying into the unknown, Life is a chain twisted together by good and evil, Life is a puzzle, pieces fit in it to make the world we know. Life is many things, but only you can choose what it will do for you, each day life surrounds us in everything we do, Life is beautiful. If I can write freely, I shall tell tales of beauty and hardships. I know hardships, like an old friend of mine, but this friend doesn't eat ice cream with you and tell stories 😉. 
      In this blog I will write about finding beauty in anything, and sometimes hardships, but hardships are not as bad as they seem. Hardships make us appreciate the beautiful things in life. My name is Glory, and as you can tell, I love to write. I love to write poems, stories, and fantasy tales. Ever since I was really, really little I have loved fairies, elves, gnomes, dragons, and all of the fantasy world. I also like games, board games and video games, games like roblox, sims 4, Minecraft, and Skylanders. I play a lot of games with my little sister Emilia, she is the best sister a girl could ask for, except when she's acting like a goblin, Blart.  Emmy (Emilias nickname) tells us that when she grows up she wants to be a farmer, Emmy if your reading this, you can do bigger I know you can, your smart, brave, courageous, loving, I want to watch you grow up to be the women I know you are inside. Emmy loves animals, no matter the animal, she loved it, one time my older sister had a puppy when she was little, the golden retriever named bear because when he was a puppy he looked so much like a teddy bear.
       Emmy loved him. When we were around the age of 7 and 10 bear was 14 years old (99 in dog years) he was put to sleep, that day he didn't even get up to get, he just lay there. My mother and father somehow got him to the car and took him to the vet. At the time we were at school, so when we got home there was only one sound in the entire house, crying. It was the first time I saw my mom and dad cry. My younger sister cried the most, we all balled our eyes out the rest of the day. Emmy, I love you, and you love everything in the world around you, you appreciate the smallest of creatures, you make the world happy, I love you. In this blog I will tell more hardships, and happiness. I will spill my heart, and all my secrets, share my past with all you wonderful readers of hope.

                                         Thank you,
                                          From Glory Elf and the team