Born in Cape Town, South Africa, Wesley can be found in the bastion of knowledge that is a library, where he happily works for his bread and butter, though he will deny that he is doing a job.  

When he is not pretending to "not work", he can be found at home, where he can safely remove his adult disguise and geek out on anime, books, and writing what he likes. You may on occasion find him at comic conventions dressed as a Pokemon, or in a bookshop with a panicked look on his face because he can't choose which book to buy.

If you need to drop him a line, don't do it at jewelofthewestmeadow@gmail.com. Just kidding! Please do.
  • Cape Town, South Africa
  • JoinedFebruary 16, 2016


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NoxNoctua NoxNoctua Apr 09, 2017 09:37PM
It's a story about closure and moving on when the one thing you want most, is not what you'll always get. And that it's okay. https://www.wattpad.com/story/105440830
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