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When I hear your voice, my wounds are healed
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Memories and dreams, let us watch them grow up together
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Online, anyone can be everyone and everyone could be anyone. Online, you are no longer Mr. Terminal Illness or Mrs. No Legs, you are a person, equal, ..
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A collection of short stories I wrote when they popped into my head, usually with very little editing.
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Aust Extaral just transferred to a new high school. Everyone is interested in him, curious about who he is, but now he has to find his own place befor..
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Aust has started to recover, but something looms over the horizon. Someone, something, both stalk him and know of his secret. Can Aust overcome both o..
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Shades are the darkness in our hearts that spawn from the smallest doubts and have the drive to destroy everything. Aust is of the few who can see Sha..
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