Adams Young
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Step into a world where stories come alive, ideas take flight, and imagination knows no bounds. I'm Adams young, and I'm thrilled to be your guide on this literary journey.
Stories (7/0)
A Whisper of Dreams and Dusty Violins
Glancing over another library book, fourteen-year-old Shizuku Tsukishima let out a theatrical sigh. Her hair was the color of spun moonlight. They were all stamped with the name "Seiji Amasawa," whether they were fantasy adventures or classic literature. She was rather curious. Who was Seiji, this enigmatic reader who had an extraordinary ability to precisely match her choices in literature?
By Adams Young20 days ago in Confessions
The Summer of Second Chances
As Elena gazed at the infinite horizon, the briny wind blew her hair over her face. Even though she was used to the sound of the waves crashing against the sand, it was still insufficient to calm her inner turmoil. She was back in her favorite little beach town, Seahaven, but it wasn't the same happy feeling as usual. It was loaded with a great deal of anxiety.
By Adams Young20 days ago in Families
The Starry-Eyed Confession
The only sound that ventured to break the cozy quiet between Noah and Amelia was the steady tap-tap-tap of rain on the cafe window. They looked to be in a world of their own, curled up in a corner table with steaming hot chocolate mugs warming their hands. The city was alive with the typical Saturday night excitement outside, but inside, the scent of freshly made cookies and flickering fairy lights provided a cozy, intimate atmosphere.
By Adams Young20 days ago in Confessions
The Whisper of Fireflies
The expectancy in the air was heavy and delicious like honeysuckle, crackling away. Maya, who was just fourteen years old and had hair the color of spun wheat, held a basket full of wildflowers. The shortest day of the year, Midsummer, fell on this night, and the small community of Willow Creek pulsed with an enchantment unmatched by anything else. Fireflies flickered on and off in doors like dispersed stars imprisoned in jars. Every porch had garlands of lavender and sunflowers, and the smell of wood smoke blended with the laughing that poured out of open windows. With her heart racing, Maya joined the masses assembling under the ancient oak tree in the center of the hamlet, which had seen many Midsummer parties.
By Adams Young21 days ago in FYI
The Healing Power of Folklore; How Taylor Swiftβs Album Became My Emotional Anchor
Music has always been my sanctuary, a place where I can retreat and find solace amidst life's chaos. But it wasn't until I discovered Taylor Swiftβs album Folklore that I truly understood the profound impact music could have on my emotional well-being. This album, with its haunting melodies and introspective lyrics, has become my emotional anchor during a particularly tumultuous period in my life. I first stumbled upon Folklore during a late-night scroll through my streaming app, looking for something new to accompany my restless thoughts. Released in the summer of 2020, this surprise album from Taylor Swift was a stark departure from her previous pop anthems, delving deep into indie-folk territory. Curious, I pressed play, not knowing that these songs would soon become the soundtrack to my healingβ¦.
By Adams Young2 months ago in Beat
The Curious Case of Dr. Seuss and the Real-Life Grinch
When you think of Christmas and the holidays, one of the first characters that likely comes to mind is the Grinch, the iconic green curmudgeon created by Dr. Seuss. But did you know that the Grinch was inspired by a real person? This little-known trivia fact unravels the curious connection between Dr. Seuss, whose real name was Theodor Seuss Geisel, and his most famous character.
By Adams Young2 months ago in FYI
The Day My Phone Betrayed Me
There are moments in life you wish you could erase from everyone's memory, and this was undoubtedly one of those moments for me. It all started on a sunny Wednesday afternoon at my university's bustling cafeteria. The place was packed with students grabbing lunch, chatting, and unwinding between classes. I had just finished a grueling midterm exam and decided to treat myself to a delicious sandwich from my favorite deli counter. With my tray in hand, I scanned the room for a place to sit. That's when I saw my crush, Sarah, sitting with her friends at a nearby table. Summoning all my courage, I decided to sit at the table adjacent to hers, hoping to strike up a conversation.
By Adams Young2 months ago in Confessions