As someone who spent an embarrassing percentage of my under 10 years doing well adjusted things such as "making wardrobe forts to read in"", "learning how to catch coins I fling off my elbow"* and "hoarding butter in case of earthquakes", I can see how this may not have ended well for me.
Apparently I also found it necessary to record most things I was doing or thinking, which is why I have a large stash of notebooks, diaries and miscellaneous other pieces of writing (as well as a disquietingly large number of drawings of ducks and 'Pressed Scottish Cheese', whatever that is).
Anyway, one such thing I found was a story I wrote about Sailor Moon.
That seems to be the end. Potential publishers: please form an orderly line.
*Over thirty 20c pieces in one go. Just for the record.
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I wish I could make up stories like that, you are so talented.
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