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Wood Wind-Ch2-Heights by Winter-Forever, literature

Wood Wind-Ch1-Blood by Winter-Forever, literature

Wood Wind-Synopsis by Winter-Forever, literature

Hot Strain-Ch1-Nina by Winter-Forever, literature

Hot Strain-prologue-The Shack by Winter-Forever, literature

Wood Wind-Ch2-Heights by Winter-Forever, literature

Wood Wind-Ch1-Blood by Winter-Forever, literature

Wood Wind-Synopsis by Winter-Forever, literature

Hot Strain-Ch1-Nina by Winter-Forever, literature

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Hot Strain-prologue-The Shack by Winter-Forever, literature

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  • Deviant for 14 years
  • She / Her
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My Bio
Name: Winter
Age: 18
Hobbies: Drawing, writing, playing viola and guitar, playing video games, reading, watching movies
Dream Occupation: Lawyer
Nationality: American
Ethnicity: Irish, English, Canadian, German, Portuguese, american native
Favorite genre of book: Science Fiction/Fantasy
Favorite style of drawing: Manga

Current Residence: Alaska
deviantWEAR sizing preference: small-medium
Favourite genre of music: Indie/Alternative
Favourite style of art: Manga
Operating System: Windows 2000
MP3 player of choice: iPod
Skin of choice: my own...>>
Favourite cartoon character: Spyke from Cowboy Bebop
Personal Quote: "Appreciate the little things, and you'll learn to be happy, no matter what."

Favourite Movies
Too many to name
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
The Arcade Fire and The Doves
Favourite Writers
William Gibson
Favourite Games
Fallout 3
Favourite Gaming Platform
ps3
Other Interests
drawing, theatre, criminal law
Hot Strain--Prologue/preview Three young women document their perilous struggle for survival in this traditional zombie horror. Based in Anchorage, Alaska, year 2010.     The Shack 47 Days After Exposure     Nina released the clip on her gun, backing against the wooden planks that sealed the windows off from the outside world. She glanced at me with wide, frantic eyes, "Anymore ammo?"     Vanessa shuffled into the bathroom, stopping next to me and facing Nina, "There aren't anymore of them on the south side of the house," She huffed quietly, "but I thought I saw one slip toward your side."     With a swift duck, Nina pressed her che
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