Itane Vero

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StoryYes sir, I can boogy Itane Vero31 year 8 months ago
StoryHeavy as earth, light as straw Itane Vero31 year 9 months ago
StoryBeauty awakens the soul to act Itane Vero11 year 9 months ago
StoryBeing rather silly Itane Vero21 year 9 months ago
StoryThe truth gradually sets off Itane Vero01 year 10 months ago
StoryHow inscrutable his ways Itane Vero41 year 10 months ago
StoryThe best painting ever Itane Vero01 year 10 months ago
StoryDad's poet society Itane Vero81 year 11 months ago
StoryIs this the real life? Itane Vero61 year 11 months ago
StorySpitting image Itane Vero21 year 11 months ago
StoryAgainst the maelstrom Itane Vero02 years 6 days ago
StoryKeep the perspective Itane Vero32 years 1 week ago
StoryThat first light Itane Vero32 years 2 weeks ago
StoryOn humanity Itane Vero02 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThe moon is all bluish tonight Itane Vero22 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe day echoes like laughter Itane Vero12 years 1 month ago
StoryJust like starting over Itane Vero42 years 1 month ago
StoryWhat about the yellow flowers? Itane Vero02 years 1 month ago
StoryThat I remain brave Itane Vero02 years 1 month ago
StoryWasn't that a party Itane Vero42 years 2 months ago
StoryEver changing moods Itane Vero12 years 2 months ago
StoryWhen our lives begin to end Itane Vero02 years 2 months ago
StorySmashing pumpkins Itane Vero32 years 2 months ago
StoryThe stranger Itane Vero12 years 2 months ago
StoryThe magnanimous today Itane Vero12 years 3 months ago

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Do angels deserve to die?

It's when no one's watching me. Then I see my opportunity. How many times have I been on the verge of doing this? How often have I replayed this...
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The secret life of Pizzly Bears

It shouldn't be allowed. It can't be permitted. It should never happen. And if anyone had told him, he wouldn't have believed it. If he had read it...
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The face is what forbids us to kill

“Harder! Much harder!” shouts the teacher. “You have to attack! You mustn’t wait! Faster, quicker, meaner! They can’t let you down! You must stay...
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Here I am

“This will be the death of me,” the man says. He stands at the edge, staring at the gaping hole in the plane. He should see the sky. Clouds, sun,...
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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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