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Young Writers Society


mikedb1492

About mikedb1492

It was a hot, humid day in the Amazon. My father was fending off the natives as the doctor took care of my pregnant mother. The shaman then came and....
Na, I'm just kidding. I was born in North Dakota. I've moved once but I stayed in the same town. My dad owns a stock broking business and my mom is a retired nurse. I was first inspired to write a story in seventh grade when my English teacher made us. It was the first time I ever wrote in a normal story form and I've been hooked ever since.


Interests

Tennis, biking, going to movies, juggling, hackey sacking, and last but not least, writing.

Occupation

Junior at CHS http://img6.imageshack.us/img6/5749/litmagportfolio.jpg


This planet has - or rather had - a problem, which was this: most of the people living on it were unhappy for pretty much all of the time. Many solutions were suggested for this problem, but most of these were largely concerned with the movement of small green pieces of paper, which was odd because on the whole it wasn't the small green pieces of paper that were unhappy.
— Douglas Adams, The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy