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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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I always knew that deep down in every human heart, there is mercy and generosity. No one is born hating another person because of the color of his skin, or his background, or his religion. People must learn to hate, and if they can learn to hate, they can be taught to love, for love comes more naturally to the human heart than its opposite.
— Nelson Mandela, Long Walk to Freedom