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StoryThere are No Happy Endings the_big_V010 years 11 months ago
StoryTreasure the_big_V010 years 11 months ago
StoryGhosts of my Tragic Past the_big_V010 years 11 months ago
StoryI'm Sorry the_big_V010 years 11 months ago
StoryIf Only You were Lonely the_big_V010 years 11 months ago
StoryHeracles the_big_V010 years 11 months ago
StoryIn Riding an Airplane (An autobiography) the_big_V010 years 11 months ago
StoryIn Riding an Airplane (An autobiography) the_big_V010 years 11 months ago
StoryI had lost my way the_big_V010 years 11 months ago
StoryI Desire the Power of Fire the_big_V010 years 11 months ago
StoryHer Memories Of Silk and Twine the_big_V010 years 11 months ago
StoryEmbrace the_big_V010 years 11 months ago
StoryFornevermore the_big_V010 years 11 months ago
StoryEvening filled with Regret the_big_V010 years 11 months ago
StoryDrunk With Hysteria the_big_V010 years 11 months ago
StoryDrunk With Hysteria the_big_V010 years 11 months ago
StoryFaint Screams Echo Through Silence the_big_V010 years 11 months ago
StoryRose Garden the_big_V812 years 11 months ago
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My stories

The Garden of Eternal Peace

Once, there was a boy much like any other boys. And once there was a girl much like any other girls. Good friends they are, and as young kids the only thing they knew was to play and study.

Embrace

Last words dug me my grace Epitaphs written and gave A thought and sense of laughter. Empty eyes left to decay Still you have nothing to say I think I'll just go on.

Whispers and Talks

As she turn her back, I have an urge to follow But I stagger as the sun so sallow Came blinding my sight towards her Finally I realized she is for another I stood alone as I remember

My Mary Miracle

An Image entered the landscape of my mind A lovely painting of such a maiden The echoes of my sorrow deafen as I hear her voice A lovely sketch of venus in her gown

Fornevermore

One midnight of may, in all my tears and dismay Whilst facing the smooth curves of my sonnets A voice called out from my window, so sweet and so slow Which reminds me of my muse, my Janette.

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