I’m sitting in my room doing my homework when I hear the doorbell ring. I get up from my desk to go answer it. Before I can get there my mom already answers it. I can’t quite make what she’s saying, or who she’s talking to. I can tell that the other perso...
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redhunter13
Over 90 days ago
United States
About
My name is Micheal E Crum, I'm 27, and I'm a genre fiction writer. My favorites are Horror, Romance, Mystery, and Adventure. I can basically write all genres but I prefer the ones listed. I started writing short stories in grade school, and since then I've had two books published by self publishing.
I don't write because I can make money at it, I write because I like seeing the enjoyment of my readers.
My imagination is top notch it never ends, because I'm always thinking of new things to do and create.
Interests
Japanese Culture, Chinese Culture, Making of Video Games, Dinosaurs, Mythology, Insects, Reptiles in general,
Favorite Books
I don't read much, sorry
Favorite Authors
Stephen King, R L Stine, H P Lovecraft, Alfred Hitchcock
Favorite Movies
Horror, Action & Adventure, Comedy,
Favorite TV Shows
Face Off, Counting Cars, Golden Girls, Power Rangers, Paw Patrol, American Dad, Family Guy,
Favorite Music
Country, Some Rap
I don't write because I can make money at it, I write because I like seeing the enjoyment of my readers.
My imagination is top notch it never ends, because I'm always thinking of new things to do and create.
Interests
Japanese Culture, Chinese Culture, Making of Video Games, Dinosaurs, Mythology, Insects, Reptiles in general,
Favorite Books
I don't read much, sorry
Favorite Authors
Stephen King, R L Stine, H P Lovecraft, Alfred Hitchcock
Favorite Movies
Horror, Action & Adventure, Comedy,
Favorite TV Shows
Face Off, Counting Cars, Golden Girls, Power Rangers, Paw Patrol, American Dad, Family Guy,
Favorite Music
Country, Some Rap
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Everyday around three o’clock I would walk home from school. I walk home because my mom didn’t have a car. It wasn’t because she couldn’t drive. Oh no, it was nothing like that. My mother use to drive until the fatal crash that killed my father. That was...