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| On The Edge
| | Give me your hand – quickly... | | Words: | 105 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Thy Kingdom Come
| | Creeping out of bed in the chilly morn... | | Words: | 136 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| To Be Betrayed
| | Sorrow engulfs me, like a treacherous current... | | Words: | 176 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Visitor
| | Cold January evening... | | Words: | 182 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Growing Up
| | Why do I feel this sense of loss?... | | Words: | 74 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| No More Fairy Tales
| | NO MORE FAIRY TALES... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 15-09-07 |
| Words: | 629 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Forgiveness
| | A bloom of hate burst into flower... | | Words: | 96 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Loss of Innocence
| | Yellowed fingers, too many unfiltered cigarettes... | | Words: | 76 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Lost
| | Swirling mist writhes like spectres on the forest floor... | | Words: | 151 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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