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Young Writers Society


Isha


Whatever

Just trying.


Interests

Life in general.

Occupation

Overseer of Stars and the land in which they reside.


Remember when dad's shoulders were the highest place on earth and your mom was your hero? Race issues were about who ran the fastest, war was only a car game. The most pain you felt was when you skinned your knees, and good byes only meant tomorrow? And we couldn't wait to grow up.
— Unknown