Itane Vero

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StoryHome is where the mind is Itane Vero53 weeks 5 days ago
StoryMy apologies to great questions for small answers Itane Vero41 month 4 days ago
StoryCan you play with madness? Itane Vero11 month 1 week ago
StoryThe fickleness of new daylight Itane Vero51 month 3 weeks ago
StoryI am nowhere, I am everywhere Itane Vero12 months 6 days ago
StoryThe choices that define us Itane Vero22 months 4 weeks ago
StoryHow much is still left Itane Vero34 months 1 week ago
StoryThe meek shall inherit the earth Itane Vero64 months 2 weeks ago
StoryNo escape from reality Itane Vero54 months 2 weeks ago
StoryOur ways to be free Itane Vero24 months 3 weeks ago
StoryDeath where is your sting? Itane Vero35 months 1 week ago
StoryRequiem for a bearded reedling Itane Vero35 months 2 weeks ago
StoryThe things we do for love Itane Vero55 months 3 weeks ago
StoryLittle house in a big town Itane Vero25 months 3 weeks ago
StoryLie, lie against the dying of the light Itane Vero36 months 1 day ago
StoryWhy do bad people good things? Itane Vero36 months 2 weeks ago
StoryYes sir, I can boogy Itane Vero37 months 5 hours ago
StoryHeavy as earth, light as straw Itane Vero37 months 2 weeks ago
StoryBeauty awakens the soul to act Itane Vero17 months 3 weeks ago
StoryBeing rather silly Itane Vero27 months 4 weeks ago
StoryThe truth gradually sets off Itane Vero08 months 1 week ago
StoryHow inscrutable his ways Itane Vero48 months 1 week ago
StoryThe best painting ever Itane Vero08 months 3 weeks ago
StoryDad's poet society Itane Vero89 months 3 weeks ago
StoryIs this the real life? Itane Vero69 months 3 weeks ago

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Gold cherry

Home is where the mind is

"Let me tell you a story," the salesperson begins. The words are not even out of his mouth before I know I am going to get ripped off. Deceived,...
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Cherry

My apologies to great questions for small answers

“I’M GOING TO JUMP ANYWAY!” says the man. A strong wind blows in his gray face. His glasses hang crooked over his nose, his gray hair dances on his...
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Cherry

Can you play with madness?

When Alma stopped talking, it was as if the sea had ceased to roar. As if the dogs no longer barked. As if the rain no longer pattered on the worn...
Gold cherry

The fickleness of new daylight

Honestly, I am not even fully awake when I discover a red-haired woman with a fire-breathing dragon tattooed on her neck sitting on my toilet. Okay,...
Cherry

I am nowhere, I am everywhere

If I should reveal the truth, I am afraid that people will think I am crazy, unhinged, unstable. And can I blame them? That is why I have chosen to...

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