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ThothMagic

  • I Try

    This is a poem about how, while trying to impress people, you lose yourself in the process.

    • Poetry
    • Dramatic · Narrative
    2 min read
  • Prom

    A story of how a lot can happen over night. More specifically, from 9 to 11.

    • Short Story
    • Romantic · Teen Fiction
    8 min read


I lingered round them, under that benign sky: watched the moths fluttering among the heath and harebells, listened to the soft wind breathing through the grass, and wondered how any one could ever imagine unquiet slumbers for the sleepers in that quiet earth.
— Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights