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Young Writers Society


*writewatiwant*

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About *writewatiwant*

words run in my veins, just as they slip my lips and fail my heart


Interests

Almost everything =P

Occupation

Student

Website

http://www.wix.com/XxKatFxX/Kats


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