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A ragtag group of teens is invited to attend the summer Performance Institution for Talented Youth, or as some call it, PITY. They each travel to the mysterious Murray Mansion to begin their studies, but the experience is not what they were expecting. The place is run by silent maids who look almost exactly the same as each other, and the students almost never see the elusive, card-obsessed owner of the mansion, J. Q. King. And when even stranger things start happening, the teens have to put their heads together and find out what exactly PITY is and why they of all people were summoned there.…

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Princess Claire lived with the curse hanging over her head for all her seventeen years, but she never told him. Prince Owen, her best friend and the love of her life, once had no idea that she was destined to prick her finger on a spindle and sleep for a hundred years, leaving him behind to die long before she woke up.Now the curse is unleashed. Unwilling to give up his love, Prince Owen seeks out the fairy who had created the sleeping curse. The magic could never be undone, but there was a possibility.He could travel through time, journey through Etherea, the abstract realm of reflections and dreams, to be at Claire's side when a hundred years had passed. But Etherea is dangerous. It will take more than courage for them to be united once more.-------------------------------------------------------------*Cover art hand-drawn by me.Some illustrations are done by yours truly, others I found. The general rule is that if it looks hand-drawn and a little sketchy, I did it.* Winner of Best Storyline in the Writers' Awards 2017…

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What are the people on Wattpad good at? Reading and writing, of course! Who needs math? What is math?I'm a math nerd here, ready to help anyone understand any question they can ever have about math. I'll try to give simple and clear explanations. Specific questions are encouraged!With any luck, we can all become writing AND math nerds!*Cover drawn by me!*…

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Just as the title says, the thoughts of someone walking. Ever since I came to college, with campus only ten minutes away on foot, I've been doing a lot of walking. And I made up poems as I went. I guess that's just what happens when my mind has nothing else to do!…

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What do you do when your mother is a witch?Submit?Fight?Run?The Witch Dagan wants nothing more than her three children to accept her dark life. Her first daughter Sara is a natural at magic and has been obedient so far, but when Sara meets someone who shows her what it's like to be kind, she rebels against her mother and escapes from the woods. The Witch's younger children Henry and Gertrude are twins, lucky for witchcraft, but Gertrude is timid and Henry is stubborn. The Witch thinks she can change them by sending Gertrude through a terrifying witch's trial in the Bog of Spooks and forcing Henry into submission by threatening everyone he cares about.With such a mother, can Gertrude learn to be brave? Can Henry protect his friends? And can Sara become an entirely different person than what the Witch wants her to be?…

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As a writer, I have an endless flow of creative ideas and had nowhere to put them! So I've made this collection of fairytales/fantasy short stories to put my inspiration in words and also share it with others. Enjoy!…

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Poems of all shapes and sizes, and some short stories, too. My own collection of inspirations.*Cover Drawn by Me*…

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No two snowflakes are alike.Every sand grain is unique.Yet all these gather near to formA flurry or a sunny beach.Poetry is unique to each person, but it all comes together to make the music of the heart of the human race.-------------------I went camping recently to a site near the beautiful Lake Tahoe. I thought, what could inspire poetry more? So here is a collection of poems that came to my mind while camping. Enjoy!…

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You can find all sorts of people at a ball, especially a royal one. There are Lords and Ladies, dancers and flirts, gossips and spinsters, and observers and lovers. But how, out of all these many hundreds of guests, do you find one thief?…