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Young Writers Society


starlight88

About starlight88

I was born in a log cabin on a cold, rainy day. Now here I am.


Occupation

I own an amusment park (not really)


These were autumn mornings, the time of year when kings of old went forth to conquest; and I, never stirring from my little corner in Calcutta, would let my mind wander over the whole world.
— Rabindranath Tagore, The Cabuliwallah