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Young Writers Society


sagnik


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my pieces r the songs of my soul

I am a regular sociable fellow who can hardly tune with the frequency of people around him,resulting in a life spent on feigned relations.
My nature, my sexual orientation, my life all may bear some oddities relative to the conventional mirror of society.But fortunately I am among those persons who break the mirror if it does not surrender to my expectations.


Interests

i am more interested in mythological tales,romantic fancies and periodic drama.

Occupation

student


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