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Young Writers Society


Broken Wings

About Broken Wings

Sometimes I'm the most depressed emo person ever, and usually then I come on and type out a whole long rant in my blog so none of you are forced to deal with me but at the same time I feel like I'm telling someone. Other times I'm the happiest, gadabout person and I'll flit around and talk to random people, often leaving awesomely long critiques. Of course I have other moods as well. Peaceful and hippy is my usual mood when I'm neither of the ones mentioned above. But really, I try to be as happy and cheerful as I can.


Interests

Writing!

Occupation

Student


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