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Young Writers Society


creativityrules


Welcome, stranger. Wait. That isn't right. I sincerely doubt that you're stranger than I am.

If you want to know about me, read my stories.


Interests

Writing short stories, attempting to write poetry, acrylic painting, being a library hermit, spending hours digging through junk at flea markets, coffee, and indie music.

Occupation

Artistic Beatnik


I lingered round them, under that benign sky: watched the moths fluttering among the heath and harebells, listened to the soft wind breathing through the grass, and wondered how any one could ever imagine unquiet slumbers for the sleepers in that quiet earth.
— Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights