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Young Writers Society


Neena

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About Neena

I was born in a log cabin on a rainy night...Oh crap, that was Abe Lincoln. Never mind, I really can't top that. :/


Occupation

Assistant Supervisor (Kindergarten Room)


When she transformed into a butterfly, the caterpillars spoke not of her beauty, but of her weirdness. They wanted her to change back into what she always had been. But she had wings.
— Dean Jackson