Eleven

At 11 years old, I had a lot of things: joy, pity, horror, fantasy, frustration and so on.

I would love to share them with everyone around the world. These short stories, poems, essays, fantasy and recounts were written in my spare time. They are not intended to be as good as a scholar’s work. I, as an 11 year old at the time, based these writings for fellow kids.

I’m not a professional writer so not everything is perfect. So read my book and you will definitely miss your childhood in some way.