Writers And Editors
By: Jessie Caceres
What Is a Writer?
A Writer does as their name says, they write! A Writer can write many things; Whether its a book theyre about to publish, an article for the news paper they work for or an interview for their high fashion magazine. They can also compose a songs or poems. Writers explain their perspective and speak their mind in their work.
How Do You Become A Writer?
Like all great things in this world, becoming a writer takes work. Aspiring Writers and Editors need a College degree. To receive a job doing this, you might want to study Communications, Journalism and English. A good way to start your career is by joining your school newspaper. There wont be pay but at least youll get the experience youll need for the future.
How much does it pay?
There is a question that EVERYONE asks whenever they go to apply for a job, How much does it pay? Writers and authors earned between $34,850 and $67,820 a year in 2006. The lowest 10% earned about $25,430, possibly a lot less. The highest 10% earned more than $97,700 a year.
How many jobs are there?
Writers and editors held about 306,000 in the year of 2006. one third of them worked in the self-employed area, one third of them worked in the information area, which consists of newspapers, magazines, and books; radio and TV films; internet service providers; and many other industries. Many also worked in the advertising agencies and non-profit organizations.
Why become a writer?
I want to become a writer because, I generally love to write. I love to write down my ideas and thoughts, which helps with making good stories sometimes. Ive always liked the idea of being able to express emotions and actions and of simple things that happen around us and making it sound extraordinary. I know that there is a long way to go from becoming an average teenager to an author of a New York best- seller, but Im up for the challenge.
From aspiring writer to writer
All great writer have to start somewhere, right? Whether they start with a newspaper article or a class assignment, or just for fun. Well, thats exactly what I did. Take a look!
Untitled story by Jessie Caceres
I stared at the swirled figure in my hand. My hands gripped over it as my fingers slid across its smooth edges, feeling every bump and curve. I gazed at the dragon shaped necklace, suddenly feeling sharp in my palm. Its wings spread apart as if ready to take off. Its body in an upward position, like a cobra ready to attack. My fingers came across the scales at the top of its head, then its razor sharp teeth that seemed to be made for hunting. My fingertips continued to follow its shape as I put the necklace around my neck and tied the string. I looked at myself in the mirror, never once glancing at my own appearance, only gazing at the creature that hung from my neck in admiration. A sudden vibration erupted I my from my jacket pocket, taking me out of my deep trance. I looked at my phone and quickly realized it was a text message. My heart somersaulted in my chest as I prepared myself to read the message.
Hey Angela. Im going to be late today so dont wait up I sighed as I read the message quietly to myself. I took a deep a breath and wrote in my reply. Alright mom, Ill save you some pizza. I snapped my phone shut and plopped myself on my bed, staring at the ceiling. I thought it was him. The him that sent me to the stars ad back with the 3 most beautiful words. The him that had a smile that could brighten up any room, no matter what the mood. The him that was sweet and kind. The him that begged to know of every thought that ran through my mind each day. That him. The him that went by the name of Jacob.
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