At 00:00, Cinderella ran away from her prince, leaving a glass slipper on the marbled steps of the grand staircase. At 00:00, I ran away from him. Unlike Cinderella, I didn't leave a single thing behind. © sonderingly
Clarke- introverted writer. Closeted. Indiana- extroverted amateur dancer. Gay, but discreetly. They would never have met, if not for a broken pole. Get set for coming out, first loves, an indecent amount of suspenders and legs that should not be legal in any country. A short LGBT story for #PrideMonth Cover made by...
A book full of all the short stories and competition entries I've written. All genres, each piece is around 1,000 words long or shorter. The cover has almost completely no relevance whatsoever to the story at the moment, so if anyone would like to make me one, I would be so, so, grateful. I will pay you. With somethin...
❝Grief and sorrow will always be near you, but it must not destroy you.❞ In which a broken girl and a broken boy were lost in a world full of agony. *** [completed] #86 in short story ; Broken Hills. copyright © 2016. all rights reserved.
