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Young Writers Society


I'll get to heaven standing on your shoulders


Photo of Willard

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My writing is odd.


Interests

transcribing Ulysses into Swahili

Occupation

Absurdist


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