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StoryThere are No Happy Endings the_big_V011 years 5 months ago
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StoryI'm Sorry the_big_V011 years 5 months ago
StoryIf Only You were Lonely the_big_V011 years 5 months ago
StoryHeracles the_big_V011 years 5 months ago
StoryIn Riding an Airplane (An autobiography) the_big_V011 years 5 months ago
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StoryI had lost my way the_big_V011 years 5 months ago
StoryI Desire the Power of Fire the_big_V011 years 5 months ago
StoryHer Memories Of Silk and Twine the_big_V011 years 5 months ago
StoryEmbrace the_big_V011 years 5 months ago
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StoryEvening filled with Regret the_big_V011 years 5 months ago
StoryDrunk With Hysteria the_big_V011 years 5 months ago
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StoryFaint Screams Echo Through Silence the_big_V011 years 5 months ago
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My stories

Sunset Sonnet 2

One midnight of may, in all my tears and dismay Whilst facing the smooth curves of my sonnets A voice called out from my window, so sweet and so slow Which reminds me of my muse, my Janette.

My Arianne

The moon shone before my death, My chest shortens my breath Can you come visiting? Empty dark laid before me, It is not my choice to flee Would you try to save me?

Ghosts of my Tragic Past

Alone sitting in the moonlight, alone in the gadding starlight In the grass of wrath I am kneeling Perhaps crying and agonising my painful unbearing Why must she go in death a-sailing?

Werewolf

An Evening filled with humid air Is the setting of this poem As my heart reeled with romance to her That vile vision of an astounding angelic maiden Oh, how long have I gazed at her!

Necromancer

Sunset of deep december, a slumber for sweet summer A shining and beautiful dagger appeared as a lady; She was sublime like the gods of olympus; She shook the verge of the hole of my sanity;

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