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StoryA River Dies Of Thirst rosesyrup31 year 11 months ago
StoryShe Was Colour rosesyrup42 years 3 weeks ago
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StoryFalling rosesyrup02 years 4 weeks ago
StoryHome Hunting rosesyrup02 years 4 weeks ago

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A River Dies Of Thirst

I stepped out into the downpour and felt the touch of rain, always so gently brutal. What will she inflict upon my weary body today? I bow my head...
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A River Dies Of Thirst

I stepped out into the downpour and felt the touch of rain, always so gently brutal. What will she inflict on my weary body today? I bow my head...

Falling

I laid upon my wooden floor, dented and separated with age and oddly comfortable until you paid too much attention to the unwavering solidity of it,...

Home Hunting

"What do you yearn for?" I couldn't help but ask myself what a strange question this was. Right now I seem to yearn for a mug of freshly brewed...

She Was Colour

In a monochrome world, she was colour. Everywhere she went, everyone she encountered was brushed with the rainbow that was her. Little by little she...
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