Young Writers Society

Home Games All LiteraryClubs Events Forums Green Room Poetry Prose Roleplays

MindeQao

Two women stood on the edge of the world, one laughing, one kneeling
The fates intertwine. Across timelines, across incarnations, across two worlds
Short Story

Fantasy · Dramatic

7 min read

It doesn’t smell old, it just smells like a bad idea.
— James Hoffman