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Never have I asserted that I am a paramount writer. In the same breath I might also include that I am not the worst either. Whatever you read here I judge as rehearsal stories. I do not plan to ever upload anything I intend to have published someday. I think my motives are incentives shared by many authors. Plagiarism is a universal antagonist we face when choosing to contribute to stories online. If by chance you see any of my stories someplace other than here, hopefully I am the author, but I understand some people tend to copy and post stories as though they were the creative source behind it all. I never really understood this because I want credit for something I wrote with my own hands, thought with my own brain and lived in my own imagination. Otherwise it just seems infantile and criminal.


Under no circumstances do I pretend to own a fandom in which I choose to contribute to. All recognized characters belong to their respected owners. Any resemblance to persons alive or dead is purely coincidence and certainly not intentional. Thanks in advance for any reviews or comments I may receive. I appreciate every single person who reads my stories and I am honored to have readers who submit helpful and friendly feedback. Your support is greatly cherished. Thanks for reading and love conquers all!

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P.S.I am now writing original works on AdultFanFiction.net under the pen name:
Celestial Charisma.

My Stories

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  • On the outside he might have appeared to be a normal eighteen year old but on the inside he was time and space; an infinite galaxy of wisdo
    1900 words, November 4. In Fantasy, Fiction, Love, Romance
  • The lateness of my inquiry prompts me to assess my current needs and ambitions. After the dark tournament I was surprised to have had any emotion left but those opponents were nothing more than meager challenges a child migh
    400 words, October 29. In Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Life, Love, Romance
  • Darkness is a tomb from which I cannot fully escape. It sours my taste buds and everything I ever thought was true turned into a lie. I believe there is always a time and place for everything. Maybe that is why I fail to s
    500 words, October 21. In Fantasy, Fiction, Love, Other
  • Her lips tasted sweet, almost surreal. Her gasp for air opened my eyes to her soul and I saw it before it was and what it shall be. Around us splashed cool droplets of rain and though she was soaked I was as dry as a bone. Su
    3500 words, 2 comments, October 8. In Dark, Fantasy, Love, Other, Romance

My Poetry

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My other items

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  • Heartache Carol at allpoetry
    Heaven's angels cry a lullaby.
  • Circle of My Heart at allpoetry
    Circle of My Heart
    In your eyes I see the stars; a sea of sparkling wonders.
  • As The Wind Blows at allpoetry
    As the wind blows, so do we. We shift under its currents. Some of us simple float away while others plant their feet firmly in the ground and refuse to budge. I believe your upbringing formats who you are and who you will

My journal entries

  • Sometimes I weep because the state of the world in which we live in is a sadist nightmare. To think all the miserable things people do to children makes me sick and really wish humans never existed in the first place. Think about it for a moment, please think about it. Humans are the only species who perform twist
  • Since I am not sure how to exactly explain this, let me start off by saying that all of you who read my online works may have noticed I deleted almost all of my stories on Story Write and other places I submit to. Well I have many good reasons why I have done this, some great reasons, but regardless they are reasons
  • I wonder if life is all about life lessons even though it is also a short span hardly worthy of second thought. People hardly live at all and then are gone. I am not going to lie. I have questions about the universe and other things that may or may not be in it. This does not make me a bad person by any means. I am j

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