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The painter’s palate held a swirling pool of colors. Blues and purples mixed to produce a hue of melancholy. The black, wooden desk was littered..

A crisp click and the ringing of voicemail Light pounding of buttons and the tone changes The dialing of the number resonates in the empty ro..

There was a time, not long agoThe leaves were red and the grass wouldn’t growI thought forever that’s all I would seeLook up to realize th..

Accepting that romance is not for everyone.

Leaving a close friend in an exotic world.

Poem for a lost friend

A beautiful girl destroys everything around her in an attempt of display.

A short story about Romantic depression and teenage suicide

Most likely my last romance

The first story I wrote ever since I've met the girl I love. I know there is a cliche ending, but I was experimenting my writing style as well.