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I often look up at the sky, Spinning, staring, aching, pining, For a change, for something new, I’m stagnant and it almost like I’m dying..
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The world has stopped spinning and life is dying, but Ophelia and Jay will find their happiness.
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Avery, began receiving strange letters from an unknown individual. Each day she would find a new one. Who knew that on the other side of the letters,..
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Short practice scenes that help get creative
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Being hated sucks.It's like no matter what you do to appease others, it always comes back to bite you. The awful little rain cloud that chases away th..
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I’d already packed my winter clothes away into the spare cardboard boxes we had lying around. It would just make it faster for me to leave when ..
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I woke up with my back on… grass? It was as if I had been teleported elsewhere.But who could have built something like this?I was in a gargantu..
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“C-can you put something else on, please.” The guy stammered, turning around.I folded my arms.“Everything’s wet. It’ll t..
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Thankfully, the little fish who brought me here knew exactly what to do.After a few games of charades, me nabbing an old rucksack full of jewels and a..
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“Can… Can we lie down?” Echo panted, “Or take off the amulet or something, I can’t stand it anymore!”“No ca..
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