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triadbella
Winston-Salem, North Carolina
Member for 11 years
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ABOUT ME
I write things, and then put them on the internet

INTERESTS AND FAVORITES
Books: Inkheart, The Maze Runner, The Uglies, The Mysterious Benedict Society
TV Shows: Doctor Who, Community, How I Met Your Mother, Arrested Development


Poetry
TICKtock
By triadbella BRONZE
Winston-Salem, North Carolina
triadbella BRONZE, Winston-Salem, North Carolina
3 articles 0 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
"I like nonsense, it wakes up the brain cells. Fantasy is a necessary ingredient in living, It's a way of looking at life through the wrong end of a telescope. Which is what I do, And that enables you to laugh at life's realities."- Dr. Seuss

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Fiction
The Real World
By triadbella BRONZE
Winston-Salem, North Carolina
triadbella BRONZE, Winston-Salem, North Carolina
3 articles 0 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
"I like nonsense, it wakes up the brain cells. Fantasy is a necessary ingredient in living, It's a way of looking at life through the wrong end of a telescope. Which is what I do, And that enables you to laugh at life's realities."- Dr. Seuss

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Poetry
When My World Stopped Revolving
By triadbella BRONZE
Winston-Salem, North Carolina
triadbella BRONZE, Winston-Salem, North Carolina
3 articles 0 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
"I like nonsense, it wakes up the brain cells. Fantasy is a necessary ingredient in living, It's a way of looking at life through the wrong end of a telescope. Which is what I do, And that enables you to laugh at life's realities."- Dr. Seuss

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Fiction
Her, Him, and the Receptionist MAG
By SamanthaS BRONZE
Encino, California
SamanthaS BRONZE, Encino, California
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Poetry
Summer Home on Pluto
By corinnebeloved SILVER
Winston-Salem, North Carolina
corinnebeloved SILVER, Winston-Salem, North Carolina
9 articles 0 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
Be like the bird who, perching on boughs too slight, feels them give way beneath her, yet sings, knowing she hath wings ~Victor Hugo~

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