I'm thinking about writing a new story...Well it's been a long time since I wrote the last story. Nearly 2 years. The last summer of primary school, I wrote 2 good-bye stories. And now I'm in grade 8. Time makes me scared.

When I was a kid, I often thought of growing up. It was a far far thing at that time to me. 10 years seems a long time. But now it's been so short. Today I picked up the stories I wrote from 9 to 12 years old...With a lot of dusts. I couldn't find the first story I wrote, I remembered that I wrote it on November, 1998. One day there was a beautiful advertisement in the newpaper, it was about buying houses...It was colorful and charming. Then I thought of a story about a magical world, a group of kids went there to have a exploration...They met a lot of difficulties, but at last they always worked it out...And I used the advertisement to be the cover of my "book". ^0^ I think if all the advertisements can be like this, it's really successful. It made a 8-year-old kid write a "book"!

So that's the beginning of my "writing life". I'm not a successful author, not yet. I just wrote them for joy. There's still a long road for me to go.

Then my second story is about a little angel named Blue flied down to the ground because she was bored of living in the world in the sky. She met a little girl named Red and had a good time with her. Red showed her the colorful human world and Blue showed her the magical power...I had nice imagination, but now I'm losing it. I have no time to have daydreams...

My third story is about a 9-year-old girl named Alanna. I was 9 years old in that year too. The girl was a bit like me. Well she was just an ordinary girl, and she led an ordinary life. It was all some little things happened in my life.^0^ Then for the next year I wrote a lot of continuations of this story. I love this girl!

Then I wrote a story about some kids explored in the brobdingnag. It's the continuation of my first story. Today when I read it, it seemed really stupid...And how bad the handwriting was! But it's from a 9-year-old girl! It's the treasure of my life.

Lulu's Dreams is one of my favourite stories. It's about a girl how to make plans for her dream and how her dreams came true. But the girl in this story was too perfect, the life of her was so dramatic. I know, if I want to finish my dream, I have to work hard. In 2000.

Then I wrote a story named Orphan Laura. It's about a little orphan and her little dog's life. She met a bad rich dude, who always teased her. She didn't bend her knee to him, she was brave to face him. She fought with the evil power. And at last she found her happiness. The boy became a nice boy. Wrote in 2001.

In summer holiday of 2001, a girl named Ruora was born in my paper. She met a little elf and the elf changed her life. The elf wass magical! Ruora had 2 different statuses in her life. One was a perfect girl at school, the other was a shining star on TV. The elf helped her to finish her singing dream...

Also in 2001, I wrote a story named There's An E.T. In My House! It's about a E.T. from ZZ planet named GG traveled to the earth then met a girl named Cloudy. GG loved to eat chocolate biscuits. Cloudy was a careless girl (like me). They had a great time...And GG helped Cloudy to correct her bad points. And one day, GG took Cloudy to its planet! ...

Then its 2002. A new girl came to Andy's class. She was pretty, plain mysterious and quiet. She was cool to everyone.She said she wanted to be a spy when she grew up, because...?Nobody knew what was behind her. Andy's friends wanted to know something about her, then they followed her...But they found nothing. But "Me", a bright boy named Andy, helped her to open the door of mind, and went out of darkness. She told "me" the secret of her life, then the next day, she left the school...

At the beginning of 2003, I wrote The Sun Is Shining. The dramatis personae was a poor girl, her father was the piano player, who died in an accident. Her mother was a peacockish woman, after her father died, she got married with a rich man and flied to New York. Then she lived with her stingy aunt's family. She loved playing piano, she found that there was an old piano in the hall of school. So she went there everyday. One day she found that there was a boy listening to her music! Then they began to know each other...The boy seemed to love the girl...And at that time, the girl's mother came back! Then they found that, her mother was also the boy's stepmother! ...

Then the newest story of mine, named It's You. I didn't finish the story, I don't know how to end it, and I have no time to write. It's about a girl's life. Love, family, friendship, study, relationship...It was a colorful world. Why does it call It's You? Because it was about a boy the girl met in her real life and a boy she met from the Internet. Well maybe it doesn't need to have a ending.

That's all I've written. Finally! I've spent nearly a whole afternoon to write this. I nearly forgot some of the stories. And today I just found them out, seemed to come back to childhood.

Then back to the new story...

It's about a girl named Starry...(well me) She went to a new school...Meet new people...Meet new problems...

Meet Pierre and his band...SP! She began to sing!

How did she chase her dreams?

And the boy in her dreams, J, how did she meet him?

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Well I don't know. What's going on? Just let me think about it.

A Norwegian has been to my website! That makes me so excited. The first one.

David can play skateboard! That's cool. He's J's best friend here...He makes himself look cool, well maybe, he's a nice guy. I like his eyes, they're greenish blue. Very beautiful color, and different from the others. He dyed his hair into black and light brown, cool colors. He's from North Ireland. I don't like him, he's too alive, and a little bit niminy-piminy. He's very different from J. J is quiet, just like Raul.

Maybe I just wanna lead a small quiet life?