Photography by Silja Pietilä, 18, Finland

Dear Readers and Contributors,

 

I would like to take the opportunity to personally thank you all for the continuous love and support, especially through the pandemic. In just under 6 months, we’ve come so far; the magazine has been featured on Publish YOUth Writing and Poets & Writers, and the editorial team reached a whooping milestone of 100+ Advice Articles written! As we continue grow our global outreach, we’ve published over 280 creators from 25 U.S. States, 25 countries, and 6 continents across the world! 

 

It’s been a pleasure growing this community over the past three years, so I know I speak for the entire editorial board when I say we hold this magazine and our contributors close to our heart. It takes a tremendous amount of research and effort to manage the magazine, which is why we're so thankful for all of your support. We encourage you to share our publications and Advice Articles to help our other young creators who may be interested in pursuing their craft.

 

Cheers,

Lori Khadse

Founder, Nonfiction Editor in Chief

The Elysian Muse Youth Literary Magazine

Photography by Safia Henniche, 16, Boston

Editors' Choice Works

My Last Journey
2019-03-03   My Last Journey         Rebekallah is an 11-year-old artist from Mexico. She loves drawing digitally and traditionally. Be sure to subscribe to her YouTube channel,Rebekallah Animations, for...
Artificial Trees
2019-02-11   Artificial Trees Written by Anon Buried a mile underground, No one can hear a thing. I wonder if her words will scream louder If spray painted on the ally side of a building in NYC Or tattooed o...
A Realistic Fairy Tale
2019-02-05   A Realistic Fairy Tale Written by Sonika Dey   You know those stories where a young prince and princess come across each other in some way, and the second their eyes meet, they just click? And f...
Growing Up
2019-01-21   Growing Up Lyrics to an original song written by Sagar Welling     Once upon a time I thought that dreams came true. There was a time  When childhood’s innocence existed. And I’d thought th...