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My Stories 7
The Dreamer I used to dream of many things. My dreams were never the sort that lasted very long.
Poetry: Love, K, English, Romance & Hurt/Comfort, words: 126, 2/6/2013
1 Within, Without My mother was not always there to help me grow to be the woman that I am, since duty called and never called for me and never would.
Poetry: Family, K+, English, Hurt/Comfort & Family, words: 184, 1/22/2013
2 Winter Song The leaves of autumn seem to glow in shades of butter gold and sun. But when the snow begins to fall, know that winter has begun.
Poetry: Fantasy, K+, English, Horror & Fantasy, words: 102, 1/9/2013
Broken Bell Jar My spirit's a broken bell jar in the night. Try t'pick up the pieces'n you'll only get cut.
Poetry: Life, T, English, Poetry & Angst, words: 274, 10/5/2011
Elegant I'm not the most elegant of people.
Fiction: Young Adult, T, English, Angst & Hurt/Comfort, words: 858, 9/13/2011
1 Dagger Your first mistake was pulling out your dagger.
Poetry: School, T, English, Angst, words: 229, favs: 1, 9/2/2011
1 My Name There are many names for a single concept. We just don't realize it.
Poetry: Love, K, English, words: 241, favs: 2, 12/11/2010
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