Amanda Sing

I'm nearing the end of my teenage years yet just beginning the rest of my life. College is ahead of me, childhood behind. "The race is long, and in the end, it's only with yourself."

I stumbled across the my affinity for writing six years ago when I sat home alone and imagined stories to keep myself occupied. Sometimes I would so impress my own juvenile mind, I would race to the computer and hack out an intro and scene. From there a dialogue would pour from my lips to fingers to keys. The exhilaration of printing off my first completed story has never left me. I pray it never will.