Tegan Hill
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I've always loved to read and I want to give back to the book lovers community by trying my hand at writing.
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Princess Plumplee
Once upon a time, there lived a little princess with plump, rosy cheeks. Every time she smiled, her cheeks dimpled into little round plums. She was adored by all for her cute teeny cheeks. A jolly girl, she loved to laugh and play practical jokes on all her family and friends. She was Princess Plumplee.
By Tegan Hill2 years ago in Fiction
Battling myself.
Growing up, I thought of myself outside of average. I hated the confines of “woman” and the expectations of society. For a time, during my youth, I lived outside those societal standards. But without even noticing it, I found myself roped into those conventions, worrying about the day-to-day minutiae, forgetting that I wanted to be “outside the box,” that I once prided myself on my unconformity.
By Tegan Hill3 years ago in History
The One Who Could Be King
Dorudar flew low above the treetops. He was attempting to sniff out his next meal. There had been plenty of wildlife in this new land so far to feed on and he had no need yet to venture to the distant farms for livestock and make the humans aware of his presence. He wanted the humans to remain unaware of himself for as long as possible, so Dorudar lived in one the caves, and only the creatures of the mountains and woodlands knew of him, for now.
By Tegan Hill3 years ago in Fiction
