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Young Writers Society


Procrastinating...

Happy Halloween

I was born in a humble sack, to my loving parents Pepe and Pepe. Then I grew up, and wished for Santa to make me everyone's mom.


Interests

Horses, language and art!

Occupation

Student and horse rider


I lingered round them, under that benign sky: watched the moths fluttering among the heath and harebells, listened to the soft wind breathing through the grass, and wondered how any one could ever imagine unquiet slumbers for the sleepers in that quiet earth.
— Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights