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Elise Celine
I'm no princess. I never played with dolls. Climbing a tree was my idea of fun.When I was a little girl I lived on an estate owned by my maternal grandparents where all my aunts and uncles lived. T...view moreI'm no princess. I never played with dolls. Climbing a tree was my idea of fun.When I was a little girl I lived on an estate owned by my maternal grandparents where all my aunts and uncles lived. The garden was immense with no boundaries other than a wire fence that we kids easily jumped over. It wasn't fancy, but it was gorgeous. My best friend in the world was my cousin who lived a close walk away. Between oaks and walnuts and roses and pets and bugs, I had the idyllic childhood. The possibilities were endless, the adventures new every day.That changed when I turned 9 and my grandfather sold his property. Everyone had to leave, except for my family.A big, ugly fence was constructed to separate us from our new neighbors. In a moment's notice, the view from my window changed from a beautiful green field to a poorly-made concrete wall. I used to climb this wall and just sit there, looking for the childhood I had lost on the other side.This is when I became a writer. Fantasy became my way of escaping the grey, so I could continue to live in a world full of color and beauty.Then fantasy became life and life became writingview less