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I want to write under the light of a candle in an attic until I fall asleep. I want the pages to pile up while my wrist hurts because of the quill. I want to open a school and make it a place in which education really matters. A happy place with happy kids. A place in which all the people I love are gathered. I want to publish a book and I want it to have a red leather cover. I want my name to be embossed on it.

Jack Frost
