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StoryPrivately yours santwana012 years 10 months ago
StoryIn the silence of the dark santwana012 years 10 months ago
StoryIrony santwana112 years 10 months ago
StoryHome Theatre santwana012 years 10 months ago
StoryFaith santwana012 years 10 months ago
StoryFriends are for santwana012 years 10 months ago
StoryDesire santwana012 years 10 months ago
StoryMirror Talk santwana218 years 2 months ago
StoryThe making of pinky santwana318 years 2 months ago

My stories

Mirror Talk

It’s true we do not have any time for the old ‘Cause we treat them only as a stepping stone. Arms that cradle become withered with time and We shrug them off as our burden of bones.
Cherry

The making of pinky

Pinky still remembers with a shudder her encounter with the strange tutor.

Making of Pinky

Pinky still remembers with a shudder her encounter with the strange tutor.

Amigo-amigo

My friend, my dear mate! You help me take a step or two, With you I share a few words, Right out of my soul At times when the world appears to be a mist, When there is no one around

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