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StoryAn Ode To Autumn sunk1ssed012 years 2 months ago
StoryA Broken Beautiful. sunk1ssed012 years 2 months ago
StoryA Glimpse of Heaven sunk1ssed012 years 2 months ago
StoryYodel sunk1ssed012 years 4 months ago
Storyteardrop sunk1ssed012 years 4 months ago
Storymy UN-ode for fluorescent lighting sunk1ssed012 years 4 months ago
StoryTruth sunk1ssed012 years 4 months ago
Storystupid. sunk1ssed012 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Shower Faerie sunk1ssed012 years 4 months ago
Storyquotes of my own sunk1ssed012 years 4 months ago
StorySweet- with no preservatives. sunk1ssed012 years 4 months ago
StoryInvisible Art sunk1ssed012 years 4 months ago
StoryHer Canvas sunk1ssed012 years 4 months ago

My stories

Sweet- with no preservatives.

"Mommy why are fruits so bitter?"

An Ode To Autumn

laughter is the crescendo of this symphony

Her Canvas

A tear falls, and as it makes its journey across a landscape illustrated with pain, it reaches a shade of red. She tastes the saltine on her lips. Who can hear her cry?

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