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Young Writers Society


fading-dream

About fading-dream

In my desolate state, I stand unknowing of what lies just beyond the current second. Of course, I can dream and imagine what fate might have in store for me, but ultimately, it is my decision. My life is like a wave on the sea that starts big and bold but slowly relinquishes all life to the claws of death which will soon bind me. This breath which now I take might possibly change the world around me, or bring me to my demise. If only there were a way...


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"The day, which was one of the first of spring, cheered even me by the loveliness of its sunshine and the balminess of the air. I felt emotions of gentleness and pleasure, that had long appeared dead, revive within me. Half surprised by the novelty of these sensations, I allowed myself to be borne away by them, and forgetting my solitude and deformity, dared to be happy."
— Mary Shelley, Frankenstein