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Young Writers Society


dyingmoon

About dyingmoon

One day I was born and named. Now I am growing and living or dying and decaying. All depends on your levels of optimism


Interests

Writing (of course)! Reading, music, day dreaming...

Occupation

A mere student to the world


When we are children we seldom think of the future. This innocence leaves us free to enjoy ourselves as few adults can. The day we fret about the future is the day we leave our childhood behind.
— Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind