Wayrugger

  • Last seen on Sep 19 5:31 AM 2007. Member since July 4, 2007.
  • I am a 13 year old person
  • I have 3 stories

My Stories

  • 12.01 Am
    It is exactly 12:01 AM, / And underneath the streetlamps a milky orange circle / Means I am swathed in light, / Which spills across your / Grass-green / Front door. / It is exactly 12:01 AM, / And underneat
    100 words, 3 comments, July 4, 2007. In Love
  • Maybe
    Maybe, someday you could / Fly me to a distant moon. / Maybe someday we could / Frolic in gravity-less grounds / Maybe, for once we could / Escape the creased frowns / Maybe, escaping gravity / W
    100 words, 2 comments, July 4, 2007. In Love, Romance
  • Destroy'd
    Hath my God forsaken this cursed land? / Fallen monoliths, strewn across cracked plains, / Consumed, reeking of under worldly grains / I stare, and pray this is not what He's planned / The stench of fell hell beasts
    200 words, 5 comments, July 4, 2007. In Dark, Poem

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