The result of last week’s free writing exercise at Writing to Order seminar with Nuala Casey.
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His steps echoed on the cobbled street, and he knew he was going in the right direction; he clearly remembered that there cobbles only in the oldest streets of town , leading to St Mary’s Church. He forced himself to stop running, for he knew he was safe now, concealed by the dark in the part of town where he was less expected to be found. He thought that there was only one person who could have guessed where he was going to hide. But he already provided to eliminate the problem earlier on. Know your enemies, was his first rule.
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I'm a 30 years old Sardinian girl living in (old) York. If I had to define myself in a few words I'd say: writer, reader, daydreamer, over thinker. I'm currently studying Creative Writing and English Literature at York St John's University and I'm interested in short stories and novel writing, journalism and international politics. I write all the things I can't say out loud.
I love everything music. I hate intolerance, racism, small-minded people and every kind of discrimination. I speak Sardinian, Italian, English; I'm currently studying Spanish and I'm always willing to learn more languages.
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