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Young Writers Society


We are all different people all through our lives and that's okay, that's good you've got to keep moving so long as you remember all the people that you used to be.


Photo of ShallowHouse

HEAR YE, HEAR YE

I am just a person who lived in a shallow house. Something that looks like a creaky, gray shed with two floors and living with parents and three other sisters.

I love cats and dogs (I'm a bit scared of them as well) and someday I want to live in a home with pets! Because we're not allowed to have pets here at our parents' home.

-- Here's some surrealist art of a cat and a banana!


Interests

Reading and writing, making art, practicing sound production and attempting to make my stupid game come to fruition. Do memes count as interests as well? Go on and check out my music if ya want! It's right down below!

Occupation

Trashmaster, Pop Culture Media Journalist, former clerk, former barista

Website

https://www.soundcloud.com/shallowhouse


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