adora
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | Death Makes Us Small | Lem | 4 | 14 years 4 months ago |
| Story | I want a hoody plain and black | adora | 2 | 14 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Waking | adora | 2 | 14 years 4 months ago |
| Story | I will Reign | adora | 2 | 14 years 4 months ago |
My stories
An ode to a rose: A sonnet like twist
The rainclouds that so beautifully hung Could not compare to your face The dew, the butterflies All the beauty, Mere vanity in your aspect. All the world had not the grace
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- 913 reads
All it is
Its all hidden meaning and innuendo All covert ops and crescendo, deafening the night, a blunt blade that dulls the knife. The pain, a mask. The words, silent atomic blasts.
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The other you
My handsome, eloquent and loving version of you appears. Always I expect him, always I am never prepared.
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"The mess that I made"
“Why did he have to speak and trap her in this maze…with normal words…
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- 960 reads