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StoryA Beautiful Thing. cassiopeia011 years 3 months ago
Forum topicAnnoyed.... cassiopeia511 years 3 months ago
CollectionThe Mirkwood Chronicles cassiopeia011 years 3 months ago
CollectionWelcome to my World! cassiopeia011 years 3 months ago
CollectionThoughts and Whispers. cassiopeia011 years 3 months ago
StoryWe Wont Forget. cassiopeia311 years 5 months ago
StoryWalk with me. cassiopeia011 years 5 months ago
StoryUntitled random piece cassiopeia011 years 5 months ago
StoryWar. cassiopeia111 years 5 months ago
StoryUntitled. cassiopeia011 years 5 months ago
StoryYou. cassiopeia011 years 5 months ago
StoryWrite a poem... cassiopeia111 years 5 months ago
StoryYou. cassiopeia011 years 5 months ago
StoryWords cassiopeia011 years 5 months ago
StoryYour breakfast is ready. cassiopeia011 years 5 months ago
StoryWhat good? cassiopeia011 years 5 months ago
StoryYou cassiopeia011 years 5 months ago
StoryThe End of the Tunnel cassiopeia211 years 5 months ago
StoryMum cassiopeia311 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Angel cassiopeia111 years 5 months ago
StoryLittle One cassiopeia311 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Pain of Distance. cassiopeia011 years 5 months ago
StoryMy Love. cassiopeia111 years 5 months ago
StoryLove cassiopeia111 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Insomniacs Wish cassiopeia011 years 5 months ago

My stories

9/11

To those who fell, we wont forget. The tears are shed, the grief is set. The flags still fly, the world still turns. Our heads are high while your...
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Drumbeats against my sky

Words and pictures Swim before me Faces from someone else world They breathe as me Feel as me

Insomnia

Toss and turn No peace inside No place where my wild mind can hide I sit I stare I am not there And yet I can’t get anywhere Up Down Try to rest But deep inside I’m too depressed

9/11 Ten Years On

A decade’s passed, Ten years to grieve To find some faith and to believe That in our hearts the fallen sleep They do not hurt, they do not weep Ever will their memories stay

For my Friends...

I may not be that confident And sometimes I’m quite strange Some days I want to be alone and shy away from change I may be quite neurotic And I know I can be sad

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