W. S.

Joined February 2026

3 stories

Bio

Although I am not a native speaker of English, I hope that my passion will be welcomed here.

Writing for me is an act of love. It is also a way to express what I cannot say, so I hope you're someone who appreciates darker themes. :)

Stories (3)

Filter by community

Sort by (Optional)

Analog clock
Start writing...I have a soul And I know cause it aches And it longs, and it searches For more, and I used to have More and I know cause it
By W. S. about 5 hours ago in Poets
Untitled. Content Warning.
Blood in the snow, Bird in a cage, The terror in the eyes Of prey. I can see my breath, But I cannot see the Sun, Hold me as I fade away
By W. S. about 5 hours ago in Poets
A Body
Whitevalley was never known for anything special — and even less for anything exciting. It was mostly recognized for one thing: the sheer number of ravens that lived there. Perhaps that’s why its flag bore the image of a black bird.
By W. S. about 5 hours ago in Fiction