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Young Writers Society


geekchic

About geekchic

Once upon a time not so long ago there lived a young bookworm, who in third grade, had to write a picture book for English class. It was called "The Lost Dog" and it was a total remake of the Disney classic "The Aristrocats" only with two dogs and a lack of talent. It was horrible- full of cliches, bad cartoons and it didn't a proper ending. She forgot writing for a full year until fourth grade when she had to write a poem. While writing it, she fell in love with the idea of rhyming and rhythm and she continued to write. She got a guitar and all her loves combined when she wrote her first song. In seventh grade, she wrote a novel called "Run" which she was proud of despite its many spelling errors and her lack of experience. Now she writes whenever she can about whatever she can. That girl is me, and my story continues now.


Interests

I love guitar, piano, ukulele, singing, songwriting and writing in general.


I was flummoxed by fractious Franny's decision to abrogate analgesics for the moribund victims of the recent conflagration. Of course, to display histrionics was discretionary, but I did so anyways, implicating a friend in my drama to make the effect cumulative. I think a misanthrope would have a prosaic appellation, perhaps one related to autonomy and the rejection of anthropocentrism. I think they wouldn't think much of the prominence of watching the coagulation of tea to prognosticate future malevolent events, not even if those events were related to jurisprudence.
— Spearmint