poem

So a couple of weekss ago I submitted one of my poems and the contest is almost over I am so nervous cause it's like a big contest and I'm questioning my sending the poem in and whether it was a wise decision I'm so nervous and it's the first time I've ever really put my writing that far out there. For some reason I just can't think of my writing as good and I don't know what to do

Stories #2

This is my version of a Harry Potter follow up series and since I have no intention of anyone real seeing it here it is or at least the outline

Elizabeth just turned 11 and her world was flipped around that is what happens when you and your parents find out you are somehow well magic so she heads to Hogwarts where she immediately takes a liking to Albus Potter and Rose Weasley she becomes good friends with them Rose an awful lot like Harry, Albus like Ron, and Elizabeth a whole lot like her unknown aunt hermoine the teachers all notice these likenesses although they are not to worried until an accident strands the children in the worst possible situation with a man who not only knows to much about magic but wants to control it I put all 7 years in one story cause frankly I just didn't want to think about horrible things that could happen if I took the time to tell in detail all 7 years

stories #1

right now I am in a place without my notebook so I'm writing my stuff here

Prologue

Some one great once said a good writer writes what they know as a good painter paints what they see a good player plays what they hear and life is what it is well I have only ever wanted to be a writer my biggest problem now is I don't know much

Epilogue

So Back to that quote I have a few things to tell that great man if a great writer writes what they know then how do we have stories like Harry Potter, Twilight, and Dragon flight I doubt J.K. Rowling knew a wizard, a good painter can also imagine and if a good player played what they heard we would never have new kinds of music plus if life was just how it seemed that would be boring. So my edited version of the quote: A good writer writes what they want to know, a good painter paints what they want to see, a good player plays what they want to hear, and life is never as it seems