Natalia

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StoryThe White Dove Natalia412 years 10 months ago
StoryLove Lingers Softly ashleyneewriter112 years 10 months ago
StoryFalling Out of Faith ashleyneewriter212 years 10 months ago
StoryLyn's Death The Plagiarist912 years 10 months ago
Forum topicWhat does it take to get cherries? Bryan Skylar3112 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Nemesis Natalia412 years 10 months ago
Forum topicPhantom Comments! Coatsley412 years 10 months ago
Forum topicConsidered bad form to repost a revised work? mikepyro1212 years 10 months ago
StoryChapter Three- The Emergency Natalia112 years 10 months ago
StoryChapter Two- The Boy Who Would Not Wake Natalia512 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Predator Natalia412 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Brimstone Brigade - Prologue Bryan Skylar912 years 10 months ago
StorySpanish Tragedy womenwer312 years 10 months ago
StoryWhen Death Stopped By Natalia612 years 10 months ago
StoryPublic Transit kerinablue212 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Memories Natalia412 years 10 months ago
Forum topicBestiality tan63912 years 10 months ago
StoryHeartbeat Memory Jasper.The.Satyr.212 years 10 months ago
StoryMy love for you... thescreaminducer212 years 10 months ago
StoryLetting Go-Chapter One EuphoriaSiren412 years 10 months ago
StoryAccidental voyeur 2 Parson Thru1112 years 10 months ago
StoryMY SOUL TO KEEP - CHAPTER 3 - MARGARET MUTTON 1759-1793 Linda Wigzell Cress912 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Angel of Liberty Natalia812 years 10 months ago
StoryCrimson Tear Bryan Skylar512 years 10 months ago
Forum topicStories geared towards a younger audience. Bryan Skylar312 years 10 months ago

My stories

The Betrayal

I spent half my life Watching you The other half Dreaming about you For an year I woke up earlier Just to Sit next to you I would stop thinking Just to Hear your voice

A Classroom Dream

A glance here A touch there Whispers aforesaid Notes exchanged Buzzing of gadgets Monotonous whizzing Keypads; touchscreens An electronic frenzy The poor woman Standing at the front

Chapter Five- My Sister the Rebel

When I had nothing left, I stopped. I stopped and I cried until I didn’t have any tears left, either. Then I curled up under a tree and tried to sleep.

The Predator

He was small, but not squat, no...no...he was...triangular.

The Unheard Voice

Never once Never once Did you listen Did you listen? A mere whisper Lost to the winds Left to her hands Moulded by his fingers Did you not ask me? Speak to me Incessantly; unheedingly

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