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StoryPrivately yours santwana012 years 4 months ago
StoryIn the silence of the dark santwana012 years 4 months ago
StoryIrony santwana112 years 4 months ago
StoryHome Theatre santwana012 years 4 months ago
StoryFaith santwana012 years 4 months ago
StoryFriends are for santwana012 years 4 months ago
StoryDesire santwana012 years 4 months ago
StoryMirror Talk santwana217 years 8 months ago
StoryThe making of pinky santwana317 years 8 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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