I am unknown to you.

 I talk with you, I learn with you, I write with you.
I am not a professional writer, and I am not one with an eloquence of words.
I write, but not for the purpose of others. I do not wish for fame, I do not use it as a way out of the world, and I certainly do not do it for the respect of others.

I write to be Known to the world.

Each and every person in creative writing, every person attending Lone Peak, and every person on the planet, each have experiences and beliefs that define them. They each have sorrows that no one else will know, but they also have joy from things that are incomprehensible for others. Each and every person who has, is, and will live have or has been nurtured by their environments and their individual desires and beliefs which have turned them into what they are now.

I hope that in my writing that I will be able to show myself, as Elijah Kimball, another face among the crowd of people in the world. One with no face and one to represent others similar to me, because there is no one quite like me.

It is also to show that I am here. It is to break the boundaries of previous judgement for writers and teenagers, and to show the world what I was, what I am, and what I may yet become.