Fallen Words

Posted by Josh, a member of Brand New Aspiring Writers 1918. France. The air was clear, as with the skies. The sun was shining like an over...

Posted by JM, a member of Brand New Aspiring Writers 1000 Words The journey of one thousand words is a path every “other” has had to walk. E...

Posted by Sara, manager of Brand New Aspiring Writers. There is this second that you own. Though most would waste it, heaven knows. Breathe ...

Fallen Words, a blog that publishes poetry and fiction written by members of The Brand New Aspiring Writers group, welcomes you to the Soup ...

Posted by unknown usr, a member of Brand New Aspiring Writers I’ve ranted on a number of issues ranging from my holey underwear to bad music...

Posted by Penelope, a member of Brand New Aspiring Writers What Do You Hear? Tell me sweet child what do you hear? What sounds reach your we...

Posted by Mark Brown, a member of Brand New Aspiring Writers. A New Year's Sonnet The days fly by Our lives breeze away But the future i...