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		<title>Style Or Something Else</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 19 Sep 2007 05:18:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>It seems that everything I write lately or <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">attempt</span> to write as it may be is not my &#8216;usual&#8217; style. I&#8217;m <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">beginning</span> to wonder if I ever really truly knew what my style was in the first place.</p>
<p>I have a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">theory</span>. I&#8217;ve been writing ever since I could read, and I&#8217;ve been making stories in my mind since, well, all my life. When I was in fifth grade I wrote a short story that might well be termed as extremely violent for a child my age. Mind you, the way I&#8217;ve grown up I&#8217;m a little more mature than I should be. Well, I was proud of myself and showed it off at school like every other happy fifth grader and ended up in the school counselors office. My mother didn&#8217;t care much but everyone else treated it as if there was something seriously wrong with me. It &#8230; <a href="http://written-whispers.com/blog/2007/09/19/style-or-something-else/" class="read_more"><strong>Read the rest of this post?</strong></a></p>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It seems that everything I write lately or <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">attempt</span> to write as it may be is not my &#8216;usual&#8217; style. I&#8217;m <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">beginning</span> to wonder if I ever really truly knew what my style was in the first place.</p>
<p>I have a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">theory</span>. I&#8217;ve been writing ever since I could read, and I&#8217;ve been making stories in my mind since, well, all my life. When I was in fifth grade I wrote a short story that might well be termed as extremely violent for a child my age. Mind you, the way I&#8217;ve grown up I&#8217;m a little more mature than I should be. Well, I was proud of myself and showed it off at school like every other happy fifth grader and ended up in the school counselors office. My mother didn&#8217;t care much but everyone else treated it as if there was something seriously wrong with me. It was taken away and disposed of. Since then I was very careful about what I wrote. Romance, language, violence, have all been toned down throughout the years. I can make the scenes in my mind but I wouldn&#8217;t type them up, thus they were not part of the plot and the story lacked and major possibly offensive thing I feared to get in trouble for.</p>
<p>Nowadays, I&#8217;m a bit older and no longer bound by the rules of society. Well, I am still though I try not to be but you know what I mean. I&#8217;ve lived without parents for several years now though I&#8217;m only 18 and I&#8217;ve been out of public school for two years. It doesn&#8217;t matter if someone finds something I&#8217;ve typed up and it has a little bit of this or that in it and I&#8217;m <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">beginning</span> to think my trained mind has just realized it.</p>
<p>The story I&#8217;ve recently (two months tops) started to get into writing has quite a bit of blood in it and violence though those two are rarely connected (&lt; it&#8217;s complicated), and more romance than I&#8217;m generally comfortable talking about. It&#8217;s almost a relief to be able to allow myself to plan out a story that has these things as key plot elements. It&#8217;s not the usual fluffy &#8216;morally&#8217; bound stuff that I restrict myself to.</p>
<p>My <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">theory</span>: My thoughts and feelings have been so restricted throughout the basis of my life that I am only just <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">beginning</span> to know where I stand and what style fits me. Perhaps someday I&#8217;ll write a horror story or a romance novel. I have doubt on both of those but who knows in the end? Violence and romance are key parts of everyday life. To take them out of writing is just foolish.</p>
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