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Young Writers Society


i'd rather have jesus


A Rose of Many Colors

Hi there, you can call me rosette. :]

I'm not the most active person on here, but I do love writing and reviewing works when I'm not too overwhelmed with my hectic life.

Welcome to my world. <3


Interests

Anything that somehow revolves around Mexican food, the Bible, and good ol' gospel music.

Occupation

Student, sister, Pastor's kid, SBQ Coach, Worst Laugh-er in My Family

Website

https://www.duolingo.com/DaughterofThor


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