- Last seen on Oct 2 9:55 PM. Member since September 28.
- I am a 15 year old person
- I have 8 poems, 2 stories, 1 journal
My Stories
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There lived a boy and a girl from different sides of the wall, the boy a Prince, and the girl just a simple peasent girl, but they fall in
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A teenage girl stands under an old oak tree watching all the other children play, well holding a black long case, she walks to the park e
My Poetry
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I wake to the sound of your voice in my head, my heart beats to the sound of every word spoken, I feel your love even from a distance. My body gives way to the sound of Love in my world, I see your face in our world of you ru<100 words, September 28. In Love
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When I look out the window,
I see the light appear,
My journal entries
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A path that never ends is not a path, but life. And every path comes to an end. A long path is the normal life span of a human, but a short path is a path cut short by something or someone. Those who paths are cut short should never come to the end of their lives because of someone who can't help but be sick minded oSeptember 28, In Anger life government war. 200 words. → 1 comment, Add one?
