Stories have always had a presence in my life, which is probably why I now work toward being a storyteller. Before I started school, my grandma would take care of me while my parents went to work. I loved spending my days at her house because it meant a new story. We would go to the book shelf and choose that day’s literary adventure. These books ranged from “Oliver Twist” to “Moby Dick,” “The Secret Garden” and a variety of Grimm Brothers’ tales. She even had her own library of stories she had created over the years. My favorite was a series she titled “Mrs. Plum,” which told the life of Mrs. Plum, a talking tree, and her family of trees. My parents likewise feed my imagination with stories. They would alternate between who would read that night’s bedtime stories. Over this time I heard great works by John Steinbeck, C.S. Lewis and Kenneth Grahame. As I got older I began to explore the magnificent world of the written language on my own. Avi is one author I remember who not only encouraged my imagination but my fascination with the fantasy genre. He wrote stories for young readers that included anything from mystery, historical fiction to fantasy. His works such as “Midnight Magic” and “Crispin” entranced me with the medieval era and the delightful happenings of the time. It was after reading his work that I first remember writing my own stories. My passion for stories has continued to grow, whether it is tended by people or authors in my life. The impact these stories had on me as a child is something I hold close as I venture into my own writing.
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