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Young Writers Society


WriterSister33

About Me

Hey!
I'm just this random girl who likes to write:)

I started this account 3 years ago and I haven't really been online in the last 2, but you might see me pop up here and there with a new work to publish. Also I think my English grammar and vocabulary has improved a LOT since last time.

I'm open to new friends and conversations, but be aware that I probably won't always be available.

Looking forward to your reviews!


Interests

I like reading books and watching movies. Also sports and working out :)


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