z

Young Writers Society


Angie

About Angie

There once was a girl who dwelt in dreams and forests of fairies.

Everyone tried and tried to bring her down from her treetops, but none succeeded.

One day her muse saw that the girl was true, and so she went to that forest of magic and peace.

The girl and her muse have played together ever since in the woods of wonderful words.

And the rest, dear observers, is history.


Interests

reading, writing, listening to music, playing my flute, having late-night discussions about corrupt society, graphics design, web design, forums, etc.

Occupation

High School Student (Class of 2008)

Website

http://theclubsclub.proboards98.com


In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with nothing in it to sit down on or to eat: it was a hobbit-hole, and that means comfort.
— JRR Tolkien