FallenAngel

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StoryThe Bully FallenAngel212 years 1 month ago
StoryI Wonder... FallenAngel212 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Girl and the Angel FallenAngel212 years 3 months ago
StoryWhat You Know FallenAngel012 years 3 months ago
StoryOde FallenAngel212 years 3 months ago
StoryDear Reader FallenAngel012 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Question In My Head FallenAngel212 years 3 months ago
StoryWalls FallenAngel012 years 3 months ago
StoryRemembrance FallenAngel212 years 3 months ago
StoryMy Voice FallenAngel212 years 3 months ago
StoryA Promise FallenAngel212 years 4 months ago
StoryBelief FallenAngel012 years 4 months ago
StoryFall FallenAngel012 years 4 months ago
StoryA Walk FallenAngel012 years 4 months ago
StoryBeing Human FallenAngel012 years 4 months ago
StoryHave You Ever Felt Like Your Drowning? FallenAngel012 years 5 months ago
CollectionPoems FallenAngel012 years 7 months ago
StoryMy Uncle FallenAngel012 years 8 months ago
StoryDetails FallenAngel113 years 1 month ago
StoryDepression FallenAngel513 years 3 months ago
StorySolar Prayer well-wisher314 years 4 weeks ago
StoryWhat is love? FallenAngel614 years 1 month ago
StorySilence FallenAngel214 years 1 month ago
StoryIt's just a headache blighters rock1314 years 1 month ago
StoryTHE BLACK SHOES Linda Wigzell Cress714 years 1 month ago

My stories

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Books

I was a book Blank and worn Until I met you. My pages had no plot And no lettering Until I met you. I was pointless And meaningless Until I met you...

Aging

Why is it we forget more as time goes swiftly by? It's an inevitable process no matter how hard we try. We scrunch our eyes and the gears go round...
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The Rose

The rose sits on the windowsill gazing way down below Dreaming of all the places it longs to go. The rose dreams of humans; how they speak and all...
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A Different Day

There you go again, not letting me get a say Just more of the same old just a different day You're so stubborn and are sure you know me and how my...

The Traveller

I want to be a wandering traveler No place to call my own Except the wilderness and all the world would be my home. I want to explore and walk the...

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