Therene
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Of French Fries, Rain Trees, and MidnightA Story by ThereneJust one on the one-shots I wrote after some kick-a*s excitement I got. LOL! |
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A Tale of Two PhotographersA Book by TherenePhotographs tell stories, each of our own perspective. |
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HeedA Poem by ThereneMy mother used to tell me this. As if my future contained nothing but sad lies. |
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Libro(Novel in Progress)A Book by ThereneA work in progress about nobility. |
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In her eyesA Chapter by ThereneChapter 2 |
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HomecomingA Chapter by ThereneChapter 3 |
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The Current HeirsA Chapter by ThereneWell, yeah. The current heirs. |
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(Untitled)A Chapter by Therene“Why does everything smells Spanish?” She rolled her eyes to the smell of spicy Arroz Valenciana. Her mom smiled at her and hande.. |