As you may know, I attended a creative writing course last year.

I wrote a short story, a memoir, a radio play and a poem. Despite popular request, I shall not be publishing any of my work here.

The teacher emphasised to us that our work is very much a first draft, and hence, it is not fit for public consumption. Also, I got fed up to the back teeth of the short story and the radio play didn’t work. The teacher did think the memoir and the poem were ‘fabulous’, and she encouraged me to write more poetry, which pleased me immensely.

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