Writing in the Dark

1. The earliest encounters I remember with writing and reading is when I was three years old. My grandmother was living with us ,after my grandfather died, and her and my mother would write these stories for me and would let me draw the illustrations after I read them. After that I started to write my own stories with them. The stories usually rhymed like the cat sat on the mat while the rat ran with a bat. It was very trivial but some of my fondest memories. We still have the stories that we wrote together in the office at home. This is something I will never forget.