What would you do, if you could do anything?
Choose your world...
Welcome to South Dublin Epic. A journey through speculative fiction with young writers from South Dublin. The South Dublin
“Christ, left my water bottle.” I mumbled to myself. We had to leave in a hurry. “How far are the
* It’s funny how we destroy flowers because we think they are beautiful But we destroy ourselves because we think
Seeing everything happen made me feel useless. I hate conflict, leaving it to others below me to solve the problem