STORIES
Ok well this is a story I did for class, but I'll be putting up some more stories soon I'm working on some and I'm not finished on it yet. So sorry, its a little out of charictor from the poems.
“Aliena nobis nostra plus aliis placent”
This is something I did while thinking a little about politics. It's kinda strang, almost like a poem in a way at some places; with how the word flow.
The Lost People Run to Their Comfort
I may make a couple of stories with this on, basiclly it's about a girl that turned into a serial killer, and how she reacts to her killings.
Diary:1
ok I would like to make this into a realy book so ill be adding chapters as they come.
Sorry no title yet, I'm thinking about it still
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