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Young Writers Society


The World Is Mine.

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Silver's Silveryness ^.^

About Silver:

Silver can often be found nestled between Palladium and Cadmium. She is somewhat eccentric but can be pacified with some coffee and a brownie. She has an intense fascination with the concept of time and clocks, and more often than not, they end up making their way into her stories even when she tells them to stay away -.-

Silver absolutely adores winter and everything winter related, i.e. snow, the cold, bare trees, etc...

Silver also hopes that this read was somewhat mildly interesting and hopes that by know you realise she enjoys speaking about herself in the third person ^.^


Interests

Silver (duh), writing, drawing, reading, crocheting, taking over the world, pianos (not that I can play -.-) and harps (especially the Gothic ones), fantasy, clocks, oil lamps (oh how I love lamps!), taking over the world...

Occupation

Silveryness


It had a perfectly round door like a porthole, painted green, with a shiny yellow brass knob in the exact middle. The door opened on to a tube-shaped hall like a tunnel: a very comfortable tunnel without smoke, with panelled walls, and floors tiled and carpeted, provided with polished chairs, and lots and lots of pegs for hats and coats—the hobbit was fond of visitors. The tunnel wound on and on, going fairly but not quite straight into the side of the hill —The Hill, as all the people for many miles round called it—and many little round doors opened out of it, first on one side and then on another.
— JRR Tolkien