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StoryIs Up Down? Chinobus314 years 9 months ago
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StoryVeil of Tears girlbear416 years 4 weeks ago
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StoryDon't put your heart into it Kahdai416 years 1 month ago
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StorySilent Maiden girlbear317 years 1 week ago
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StorySirens Amazon217 years 1 month ago
StoryMoments Ewan1517 years 2 months ago

My stories

Why I Fear Words

I have a fear of words; I fall in love too fast. The page is too enticing And the magic likes to last. I have a fear of reading, Of setting foot inside A world where all can happen-

Poem (Using letters of my name)

This is just something I did for fun once using all the letters in my name. It's surprisingly difficult actually!

Not Forgotten

Some moments create a profound change; one where lessons from an irrevocable past cannot lessen this new enormity.

Fallen Friendship

There it was. My blank canvas. I’m glad it was made the way that I was, because it complemented all I’d ever wanted in life. Simplicity.

Already Gone

Of the pain deep inside not the wisest could tell, For the fire in her eyes cast upon them a spell.

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