Itane Vero

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StoryThe truth gradually sets off Itane Vero01 year 5 months ago
StoryHow inscrutable his ways Itane Vero41 year 5 months ago
StoryThe best painting ever Itane Vero01 year 5 months ago
StoryDad's poet society Itane Vero81 year 6 months ago
StoryIs this the real life? Itane Vero61 year 6 months ago
StorySpitting image Itane Vero21 year 6 months ago
StoryAgainst the maelstrom Itane Vero01 year 7 months ago
StoryKeep the perspective Itane Vero31 year 7 months ago
StoryThat first light Itane Vero31 year 7 months ago
StoryOn humanity Itane Vero01 year 7 months ago
StoryThe moon is all bluish tonight Itane Vero21 year 8 months ago
StoryThe day echoes like laughter Itane Vero11 year 8 months ago
StoryJust like starting over Itane Vero41 year 8 months ago
StoryWhat about the yellow flowers? Itane Vero01 year 8 months ago
StoryThat I remain brave Itane Vero01 year 9 months ago
StoryWasn't that a party Itane Vero41 year 9 months ago
StoryEver changing moods Itane Vero11 year 9 months ago
StoryWhen our lives begin to end Itane Vero01 year 9 months ago
StorySmashing pumpkins Itane Vero31 year 9 months ago
StoryThe stranger Itane Vero11 year 10 months ago
StoryThe magnanimous today Itane Vero11 year 10 months ago
StoryMore than zero Itane Vero01 year 10 months ago
StoryThe right to play Itane Vero01 year 10 months ago
StoryFree ice creams every day Itane Vero31 year 11 months ago
StoryTo see the day of light Itane Vero41 year 11 months ago

My stories

Gold cherry

The lisping god of small things

“Stop, stop! Can anyone halt that stupid garbage truck!” she screams. Sophia sprints after the vehicle on her bare feet. Her bathrobe falls open. In...
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Cherry

Everything you need

“What a lovely camping tent you have here,” the woman says to her. Carry thanks the newcomer for the compliment. The two women are standing in...

Are you still alive?

“I know I have disappointed you,” says the father. The son avoids his dad’s gaze. He looks at his cell phone. The messages keep pouring in. ‘Where...
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Gold cherry

Expose him to light

The visit is meant to distract him. A change in scene. Perhaps a chat with an acquaintance. Having fun with a stranger? Maybe a book that inspires...
Gold cherry

Who do people say I am?

He shakes his long blond hair. As I have seen him do so often lately. We are standing next to the water cooler. Even though we have known each other...

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