Linnay

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StoryStatus of men Linnay211 years 10 months ago
StoryDealing with the reality of loss Linnay012 years 10 months ago
StoryBorn under the brightest star Linnay112 years 10 months ago
StoryMidnight sky Linnay312 years 10 months ago
StoryBleeding Rose Linnay312 years 10 months ago
StoryA tragedy of the worst kind Linnay012 years 10 months ago
StoryA humble sacrifice Linnay012 years 10 months ago
StoryWaste of time Linnay013 years 3 days ago
StoryThe Misunderstanding chapter 4 Linnay113 years 3 days ago
StoryTo win the Games Linnay013 years 3 days ago
StoryThe Misunderstanding (Chapter 3) Linnay113 years 3 days ago
StoryThe Misunderstanding (Chapter two) Linnay013 years 3 days ago
StoryThe Misunderstanding (Chapter one) Linnay113 years 3 days ago
StoryThe Angels purge Linnay113 years 3 days ago
StoryThe loss of innocence Linnay113 years 3 days ago
StoryMy sleeping lady Linnay213 years 3 days ago
StoryOn the wings of an eagel Linnay013 years 3 days ago
StoryI pledge to you Linnay013 years 3 days ago
StoryFaith's Choice Linnay113 years 4 days ago
StoryUnswerving fate Linnay213 years 3 months ago
StoryKiss chase, game over Yume12541913 years 10 months ago
StoryDestiny Runners Linnay213 years 10 months ago
StoryThe dreadful days gone by Linnay314 years 3 months ago
StoryTales of the Dreamscape - Gladiator Anvar21114 years 3 months ago

My stories

Unswerving fate

A wave of eerie midnight black hair fans out on the undisturbed surface of the ravine. The slow steady current of water flows passed limbs of pearl.

Midnight sky

The northern star directs me home, With the archers arrow my way is shown

Waste of time

Her body lifeless on the cold hard steel table; was naked under the harsh glaring light, but for a thin white cloth draped over the corpse of Jane Doe, victim case no. 22645 drive by hit and run.

A tragedy of the worst kind

I don't like seeing mommy cry, so now I never cry infron of mommy anymore.Mother was doing the laundry, when she found a thick brown package under some of daddy’s dirty clothes.

My sleeping lady

His behaviour last night had led her to gaining those new bags. Still he'd been having so much fun that he didn't want to stop.

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