Welcome to The Bus Stop
My name is Rayne Abigail Morales. When I was three years old, I read my first book. It was about apples. Red apples, green apples, sweet apples, sour apples – all kinds of apples. I think the title of the book was Apples. Shortly after reading my first book, I got an illustrated version of Peter Pan, which expanded the world of books beyond apples into Neverland. From then on, this world would only get bigger.
Now I am seventeen years old, far too young to have learned all the lessons, but old enough to know that there are lessons to learn. I am also old enough to know that I am not only a reader, but a writer. I do not know where the writing will take me, but the only way to find out is to write.