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StoryGod's gift, devil's curse. Iamber.215 years 4 days ago
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My stories

Ride the Horse Pa!

Revoloutions start small sometimes even unnoticed by people actually living them

Let's Stretch Time

Written while looking at a painting from Salvador Dali

Mother's Comfort

How you can lose sight of reality after doing something shocking.

Evening

Evening creeps closer by on slippered feet, her darkness swallowing the light and painting the sky a blushing red As if by appointment, the frogs in...

Song of the Survivor

Tells the story of the way a person feel when only he escapes from a massacre.

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