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Young Writers Society


Malefica


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About Malefica

Hey! I've been writing since I was like, 6. First good sized story I ever remember writing was when I was probably 8 about a fuzzy dragon that could fly 50 feet above the ground and went on adventures with a girl and her older sister (who were of course based off me and my sister). All reviews and critique are appreciated, all non review comments, any interaction at all is enjoyed :)


Interests

Video games, writing, movies, programming, chess, accordion, piano, singing, lots of stuff :3


It had a perfectly round door like a porthole, painted green, with a shiny yellow brass knob in the exact middle. The door opened on to a tube-shaped hall like a tunnel: a very comfortable tunnel without smoke, with panelled walls, and floors tiled and carpeted, provided with polished chairs, and lots and lots of pegs for hats and coats—the hobbit was fond of visitors. The tunnel wound on and on, going fairly but not quite straight into the side of the hill —The Hill, as all the people for many miles round called it—and many little round doors opened out of it, first on one side and then on another.
— JRR Tolkien