Lyanth
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Her EvilA Poem by Lyanth"The mind's too dark, thoughts, pure evil." They murmur behind closed doors and windows "Her eyes don't shine, her head's not right." They tell eac.. |
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IntrovertA Story by LyanthIn that moment the metal and plastic structure became my body, the sheets that draped over it, tapping the glass were hope's final outreach. |
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The Breath of EmptinessA Poem by LyanthThere are days when our thoughts plumet into the depths of our perception, threatening to shake the very foundation of what we beleive. And there ar.. |
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Death Doesn't Come In A White LimoA Story by Lyanth"What's your name?" She asked quietly. Her voice rasped from lack of use. It took the man a moment to answer and Clariece almost thought he hadn't he.. |
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I Met the MirrorA Poem by Lyanth"You're Insane..." I realize. "I know," It replies. |
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Enshrouded SoulA Poem by LyanthWho am I? They asked.. |
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