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StoryA Beautiful Thing. cassiopeia012 years 11 months ago
Forum topicAnnoyed.... cassiopeia512 years 11 months ago
CollectionThe Mirkwood Chronicles cassiopeia012 years 11 months ago
CollectionWelcome to my World! cassiopeia012 years 11 months ago
CollectionThoughts and Whispers. cassiopeia012 years 11 months ago
StoryWe Wont Forget. cassiopeia313 years 1 month ago
StoryWalk with me. cassiopeia013 years 1 month ago
StoryUntitled random piece cassiopeia013 years 1 month ago
StoryWar. cassiopeia113 years 1 month ago
StoryUntitled. cassiopeia013 years 1 month ago
StoryYou. cassiopeia013 years 1 month ago
StoryWrite a poem... cassiopeia113 years 1 month ago
StoryYou. cassiopeia013 years 1 month ago
StoryWords cassiopeia013 years 1 month ago
StoryYour breakfast is ready. cassiopeia013 years 1 month ago
StoryWhat good? cassiopeia013 years 1 month ago
StoryYou cassiopeia013 years 1 month ago
StoryThe End of the Tunnel cassiopeia213 years 1 month ago
StoryMum cassiopeia313 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Angel cassiopeia113 years 1 month ago
StoryLittle One cassiopeia313 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Pain of Distance. cassiopeia013 years 1 month ago
StoryMy Love. cassiopeia113 years 1 month ago
StoryLove cassiopeia113 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Insomniacs Wish cassiopeia013 years 1 month ago

My stories

9/11

To those who fell, we wont forget. The tears are shed, the grief is set. The flags still fly, the world still turns. Our heads are high while your...
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Drumbeats against my sky

Words and pictures Swim before me Faces from someone else world They breathe as me Feel as me

Insomnia

Toss and turn No peace inside No place where my wild mind can hide I sit I stare I am not there And yet I can’t get anywhere Up Down Try to rest But deep inside I’m too depressed

9/11 Ten Years On

A decade’s passed, Ten years to grieve To find some faith and to believe That in our hearts the fallen sleep They do not hurt, they do not weep Ever will their memories stay

For my Friends...

I may not be that confident And sometimes I’m quite strange Some days I want to be alone and shy away from change I may be quite neurotic And I know I can be sad

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