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Young Writers Society


ultraviolet

About ultraviolet

I hatched from my egg, jumped from my nest, spread my wings, and fell to my doom.


Interests

Favorite Quote: "How rare were the tears of a dragon. We once lived in paradise and because of the corruption of an angel disguised as a dragon, all the world was cast into darkness. Now, as humans, we shed many tears--for what was lost, for what might of been, and for the end of friendships. Goodbye my true friends." Bryan Davis as Valcor

Occupation

Living in the irony.


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