Linnay

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StoryStatus of men Linnay210 years 3 months ago
StoryDealing with the reality of loss Linnay011 years 4 months ago
StoryBorn under the brightest star Linnay111 years 4 months ago
StoryMidnight sky Linnay311 years 4 months ago
StoryBleeding Rose Linnay311 years 4 months ago
StoryA tragedy of the worst kind Linnay011 years 4 months ago
StoryA humble sacrifice Linnay011 years 4 months ago
StoryWaste of time Linnay011 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Misunderstanding chapter 4 Linnay111 years 5 months ago
StoryTo win the Games Linnay011 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Misunderstanding (Chapter 3) Linnay111 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Misunderstanding (Chapter two) Linnay011 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Misunderstanding (Chapter one) Linnay111 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Angels purge Linnay111 years 5 months ago
StoryThe loss of innocence Linnay111 years 5 months ago
StoryMy sleeping lady Linnay211 years 5 months ago
StoryOn the wings of an eagel Linnay011 years 5 months ago
StoryI pledge to you Linnay111 years 5 months ago
StoryFaith's Choice Linnay111 years 5 months ago
StoryUnswerving fate Linnay211 years 9 months ago
StoryKiss chase, game over Yume12541912 years 4 months ago
StoryDestiny Runners Linnay212 years 4 months ago
StoryThe dreadful days gone by Linnay312 years 9 months ago
StoryTales of the Dreamscape - Gladiator Anvar21112 years 9 months ago

My stories

Unswerving fate

A wave of eerie midnight black hair fans out on the undisturbed surface of the ravine. The slow steady current of water flows passed limbs of pearl.

Midnight sky

The northern star directs me home, With the archers arrow my way is shown

Waste of time

Her body lifeless on the cold hard steel table; was naked under the harsh glaring light, but for a thin white cloth draped over the corpse of Jane Doe, victim case no. 22645 drive by hit and run.

A tragedy of the worst kind

I don't like seeing mommy cry, so now I never cry infron of mommy anymore.Mother was doing the laundry, when she found a thick brown package under some of daddy’s dirty clothes.

My sleeping lady

His behaviour last night had led her to gaining those new bags. Still he'd been having so much fun that he didn't want to stop.

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