Natalia

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StoryLyn's Death The Plagiarist913 years 11 months ago
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StoryThe Nemesis Natalia413 years 11 months ago
Forum topicPhantom Comments! Coatsley413 years 11 months ago
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StoryChapter Three- The Emergency Natalia113 years 11 months ago
StoryChapter Two- The Boy Who Would Not Wake Natalia513 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Predator Natalia413 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Brimstone Brigade - Prologue Bryan Skylar913 years 11 months ago
StorySpanish Tragedy womenwer313 years 11 months ago
StoryWhen Death Stopped By Natalia613 years 11 months ago
StoryPublic Transit kerinablue213 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Memories Natalia413 years 11 months ago
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StoryHeartbeat Memory Jasper.The.Satyr.213 years 11 months ago
StoryMy love for you... thescreaminducer213 years 11 months ago
StoryLetting Go-Chapter One EuphoriaSiren413 years 11 months ago
StoryMY SOUL TO KEEP - CHAPTER 3 - MARGARET MUTTON 1759-1793 Linda Wigzell Cress913 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Angel of Liberty Natalia613 years 11 months ago
StoryCrimson Tear Bryan Skylar313 years 11 months ago
Forum topicStories geared towards a younger audience. Bryan Skylar313 years 11 months ago
StoryLook at Me Natalia213 years 11 months ago
Story'Purple Haze' Silver Spun Sand1513 years 11 months ago
StoryThe beginnings of travelling.... abigail-mobbs213 years 11 months ago
StoryLoneliness Donalvin5213 years 11 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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