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StoryEndings and Beginnings ankari515 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Final Kiss. InspiredWriter415 years 5 months ago
StoryDown In The Dumps luigi_pagano1315 years 5 months ago
StoryA truth of broken love WillSimpson315 years 5 months ago
StoryLosing It MistakenMagic2915 years 5 months ago
StoryDescribe A Place Where You Feel Afraid. InspiredWriter215 years 5 months ago
StoryNovember 6th ankari915 years 5 months ago
StorySundial ankari315 years 5 months ago
StoryAfter Party ankari115 years 5 months ago
StoryNothing, not finished InspiredWriter315 years 5 months ago
StoryLady of the Night. InspiredWriter315 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Birds Verity Valentine315 years 8 months ago
StoryMy Secret Weapon Verity Valentine415 years 8 months ago
StoryHer houndtang315 years 8 months ago
StorySpoon Terrence Oblong715 years 9 months ago
StorymANNeAter aitticboy1515 years 9 months ago
StoryAlbatross of the World Ewan815 years 11 months ago
StoryMoonlight Sonata. InspiredWriter1116 years 2 weeks ago
StorySilent departure. InspiredWriter316 years 2 weeks ago
StoryRequiem Anon. ankari616 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Rag Doll InspiredWriter416 years 1 month ago

My stories

Cherry

Trying to change the world in an afternoon.

It had more than I ever could have; invisibility, freedom. The chance to just leap into the air on an updraft of wind and soar away into the blue abyss, never to be seen again.

A kiss, the first kiss.

And now I have you So delicate and white, Lost within the indigo night. You fell from the sky and collapsed, Mimicking the dying stars, Falling endlessly through the abyss.

Holy shit Batman (a schnippet of teenage life).

You said , did you make a move on GLENN???? I started ranting about how me and jamie brokeup... I hope... Holy shit, batman
Cherry

An Affair.

It was cold outside, But in the cusp of your hand there is a flame, Withering and dying- But it is still alive. What is it that attracts two people together?

Tremble.

Death is at your door, Knocking; just knocking. A question forms a glitter in your pupil, Reverberating in the air as excited swarms of insects. As the floor is eaten beneath the wheels

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