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:: Audrey De Leon ::

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Well, I'm sure that we can all agree that we are all here to display our creative endeavors. I so happen to have a passion to write, to explore the conscious, to embrace emotion, and to dictate it to the world through the power of the written word. I dont want to seem presumptuous, but I'm here to write and be faithful to the "idea" at which might be at your expense, so please, read with caution and discretion. My name is Audrey De Leon and I was born in Los Angeles, California in 1988. Acutely, I was raised in Sun Valley/Burbank which are small neighboring cities within the Postal of Los Angeles. I'm an amateur/freelance writer searching for any opportunity to expand and nurture this self proclaimed talent. Nineteen years in this world just seem to not justify any claim nor remark, so I will patiently wait to enrich and evidently prove this theory that I can be successful through writting. I must say that I dont define "success" by the modern day standard. My success is accomplished through the ponder of an audience, or through the enlightment of one. I have a very supportive family, an amazing group of friends, and a wide spread of acquaintances that feed the fury in my passion every single day. I plan to one day be able to explore and conquer the world and bring it alive to those around me through ink and paper.

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::: @ the Times :::

I’m standing at that time....
Yea just make a left on your childhood
a quick right on that dead end
and just park where it's easiest for you.

I hate spilling out my life's journey with every blog I write, but this isn’t for your personal interests or choice.

The last blog I wrote I was heading out to Texas. I came back to a new path when I came back to Cali. Texas let me step

out of myself a little and just be whoever the hell I want to be, and I have to say I really loved who I was and NO I’m

not saying that in a narcissistic way. I just seriously love my parents and my friends for feeding this little wild flower

with the proper nutrients to grow and express. I just want to say words that I know only I will understand. I have this

burning yearning inside of my heart and it's being fed by despair and genuine concern for those around me. Those around

me aren’t even necessarily people that I know. I made a quick observation today while I was sitting on the lawn waiting

for my noon class to start at GCC. I met quite the interesting people who are so welcoming and warm and I thank God for

that. I really love meeting new people and just experiencing new vibes. Well that’s besides the point... So I was

sitting there observing, quiet...and maybe 30 feet to my right there was this big group of people... most of the boys were

carrying baseball mitts and the girls were all wearing tiny shorts and shirts that suggested they new the sport of

baseball. But to the corner of this group was this girl, who just sat there, reading a book. She seemed to not be of the

group, yet she sat there making quite the effort to concentrate on her book rather then on how completely out of place she

looked. I kind of felt bad for her. I felt as though I was back in high school, except the part where the girl actually

sat there throughout the whole time people came and left the group, til there was no one left but her.

Written by: ~ Audrey De Leon

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