rosesyrup
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | last words of a sacrificial lamb | rosesyrup | 5 | 1 month 2 weeks ago |
| Story | A River Dies Of Thirst | rosesyrup | 3 | 2 years 4 months ago |
| Story | She Was Colour | rosesyrup | 4 | 2 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Falling | rosesyrup | 0 | 2 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Home Hunting | rosesyrup | 0 | 2 years 5 months ago |
My stories
last words of a sacrificial lamb
for as long as i can recall, anger has never been an emotion that has come easily to me. ‘frustration’ has always more aptly described the feeling of...
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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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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,...
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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...
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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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