So... I went on my sister and I's old shared email from all the way back when I was in sixth grade and she was in fourth. (So I was like 11 and she was like 9)

And I went to Google docs for the nostalgia because even when I was a tiny baby I LOVED writing and I found like... six work in progress stories.

And I read them all.

Horribly written. Just... exceptionally bad.

BUT I REMEMBER WRITING THEM AND LOVING WORKING ON THEM LIKE IT WAS YESTERDAY.

And I had so. Much. Fun. Writing. Them.

And you could tell-

I remember one was a collaboration I was doing with my best friend at the time. I haven't spoken to her since we were 12, so it was cool to see the notes we wrote on the side.

But still they were just too cringy.

You guys wanna read one?

Well here you go. Let's cringe at my past self together:

Gotcha nerd.

Like hell I'm posting that shit here, its cringey af.

BUT. I did post one of the stories here on wattpad.

You'll never find it.

But it's here. Somewhere.