I’d rather be a famous writer

I’d rather be a famous writer because I can write about my experiences in life or how I get bullied like every day of my life it’s very common for me and that’s why. Thanks for reading👌

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  1. Ms. Haury's Blog LogOctober 23, 2017 at 7:35 AM

    Thank you for sharing your post this week. I'm glad you chose a writer to share your experiences with the world. I don't like hearing about the bullying bit though! We've got to fix that.

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