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StoryThere are No Happy Endings the_big_V011 years 5 months ago
StoryTreasure the_big_V011 years 5 months ago
StoryGhosts of my Tragic Past the_big_V011 years 5 months ago
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
StoryIn Riding an Airplane (An autobiography) the_big_V011 years 5 months ago
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
StoryFornevermore the_big_V011 years 5 months ago
StoryEvening filled with Regret the_big_V011 years 5 months ago
StoryDrunk With Hysteria the_big_V011 years 5 months ago
StoryDrunk With Hysteria the_big_V011 years 5 months ago
StoryFaint Screams Echo Through Silence the_big_V011 years 5 months ago
StoryRose Garden the_big_V813 years 6 months ago
Forum topic5.10.07 SoW, PoW and IP tcook317 years 1 month ago
Forum topicThe Phantom of Ravenscar _jacobea_717 years 2 months ago
Forum topicExpansion Pack by Spack rokkitnite617 years 2 months ago

My stories

I'm Sorry

It was midnight and I was taking a stroll At the end of the dark street the pale moon hangs above like reflection of her soul I saw with my eyes her shadow i'll be with soon

Point of No Return

Close your eyes Close your heart Fight the lust, fight the urge to speak For now words are allowed tonight Pale faces, silent souls, crashed hearts Let them be summoned and free me

Evening filled with Regret

empty streets, empty soul, empty heart... Night drips on, closing the skies into darkness Clash of hopelessness and lowliness thrusts its jealous sword through me...she was gone...

Drunk With Hysteria

Your love seems my tragic and treacherous victory Shivering scents seeps through your flower mouth Am I wrong to feel concern and sympathy? Broken memory of mine

Drunk With Hysteria

Your love seems my tragic and treacherous victory Shivering scents seeps through your flower mouth Am I wrong to feel concern and sympathy? Broken memory of mine

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