Monty.

I'm a writer & a very green one at that. I almost feel like I'm admitting to something I've done wrong haha...
but I write because it's a need for me, like needing to breathe I need to write.
My imagination is something of an old garden, left untended and growing wild
surrounded by few things to keep it going. So upon untamed vines, my imagination grows into blossoms that bloom into poems and stories and random ramblings.

I don't know exactly how to describe or even begin to place how or what I write, genre & style wise.
My stories masquerade as poems, & my stories for now are in hiding for a while.
I want to touch people with my work, I want to learn from their thoughts
Or I could just be like any selfish teen who's found an art form to mess with
But I intend to mess with this one, for a long time.

again I'm pretty raw when it comes to the whole placement of ones work, so if you feel the need to
tell me what I'm writing, if it has a certain name that is, then by all means feel free to tell me lol

I'm 17 for now, & a chaotic mixture of a jungle born child growing into an individualistic person, defined not by what or how I am. Defined by nothing...except maybe a rerun of Mary Poppins & broken umbrellas.
Enjoy =]