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StoryLiar on the Cement sincerelyme012 years 11 months ago
StoryOblivious Babbling sincerelyme012 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Gay Guy's Story sincerelyme012 years 11 months ago
StoryOut With a Bang sincerelyme012 years 11 months ago
StorySensing You sincerelyme012 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Stroke sincerelyme012 years 11 months ago
StoryTri-Testicled Balaying sincerelyme012 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Floodwaters sincerelyme012 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Speech sincerelyme012 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Shape Of Things sincerelyme012 years 11 months ago
StoryThis Photograph Is Proof sincerelyme012 years 11 months ago
StoryPanty Loathers Are Stalking Me! sincerelyme012 years 11 months ago
StoryPromise Ring sincerelyme012 years 11 months ago
StoryLibrary Touches And Surveys sincerelyme012 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Characters sincerelyme012 years 11 months ago
StoryShe's From the Future Pt.I sincerelyme012 years 11 months ago
StoryMelodic Sound Waves sincerelyme012 years 11 months ago
StoryMath Class sincerelyme012 years 11 months ago
StoryLice And Boyfriends sincerelyme012 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Chronicles of Regina Ch. 5-7 sincerelyme012 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Chronicles of Regina Ch. 3 & 4 sincerelyme012 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Chronicles of Regina Ch. 1&2 sincerelyme012 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Chronicles of Emo Boy sincerelyme012 years 11 months ago
StoryI've Been Wanting to Say This to You sincerelyme012 years 11 months ago
StoryI Used To Be Happy sincerelyme012 years 11 months ago

My stories

Ring

your hands and mine at our syncopated rythm

Tart

I didn’t know I’d be so upset, seeing that picture of you and her. I guess that’s what it comes to after a false alarm.

wanted

Why am I so tired of this already? Sitting alone at night with a notepad and pen, writing down all the things I wish I could change about my life and of myself, mostly superficial insecurities caused by the generation of fast media and EDNOS idols.

I Used To Be Happy

White. All I could see was white. Walls blended in with ceiling and floor, there was no dimension. The vast blankness scarred my eyes and left my head pulsing. My stomach heaved as I pushed my forehead to the padded floor and grasped the thin gown that sheathed me. Once again, I screamed.

Mother Dearest

Mother Dearest, I learned something new today. I learned that I never want to end up like you.

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