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Young Writers Society


Fantasy of You

About Fantasy of You

I'm sixteen. I broke my leg at fourteen and took up writing to cure the boredom. It stuck with me, I guess. And that's the end of that. Or should I say beginning ;)



here is the deepest secret nobody knows (here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a treee called life; which grows higher than the soul can home or mind can hide) and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)
— e.e. cummings