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  • My First Real Love (Too Bad You Aren't Aware of It)

    My First Real Love (Too Bad You Aren’t Aware of It)I'm so tired of being hereSuppressed by all my childish fearsAnd if you have to leaveI wish that you would ...

    • Short Story
    • Romantic
    11 min read
  • Hell on Earth

    I totally f-d up with the conjugaison of times and I didn't have it checked, both grammer, pronountiation-wise, etc. So, I'm incredibly sorry about it.*****Hell on EarthSitting here on this ...

    • Novel / Chapter
    7 min read


I lingered round them, under that benign sky: watched the moths fluttering among the heath and harebells, listened to the soft wind breathing through the grass, and wondered how any one could ever imagine unquiet slumbers for the sleepers in that quiet earth.
— Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights