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Young Writers Society


Alkimia

About Alkimia

I was born in the US but 6 years ago, my family and I moved to Mexico. As a child I didn't have many friends, so I decided to escape loneliness by playing on my Nintendo DS and reading the Bone comics from my schools library. The move to Mexico was rough but I think I'm used to life here. I do miss the weather back in my hometown in the US though. I miss the orange leaves in autumn, and the white snow in winter mostly. Right now I'm in my second to last year in high school and I'm not really sure what career is right for me.


Interests

Reading (currently I'm reading the 3rd Harry Potter book), gaming, anime, rock music and writing.


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