*Riddled with Hurt and Distrust*.

Watching as you become less of a person than you once were. Hating that i won't not sure, if it's can't get involved. I want to help fix you if i can. Unsure.

Star Crossed Lovers

The mood mad girl Danced on a silver sand beach Basking in the moon light Just beyond her reach Her silver gilded tresses

From acorn to sapling 4/13

As it turned out, it was fortunate that the witches ran out of one of the flavourings that were used to disguise the nasty taste of their magic medicines.

small talk (interrogation by an idiot)

leave while you still can.

the cold reader

“My feeling is well, if they’re lies, then who are you to decide that your lies are what people need to hear to comfort them?” -Derren Brown

the Y incision

when they do cut you open, make sure you bring something to read.

My Trip to Disney

This is a true story (told in a comedic way) of a time I went to Disney World. This was written about 3 years ago for my High School English Class and was one of the first stories I wrote. enjoy
Cherry

Evolution

rambling.

The Ant Rocks

A long-awaited exchange Of mutual existence Recalls a name, long-forgotten But instantly familiar. As children, thrown unceremoniously Into holidays and grandparents,
Cherry

Pipistrelle

Hundreds upon thousands of tiny bats Are beating their thin wings To welcome the night. A flutter falls As the darkness descends And their voices call: A nocturne at once urgent

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