Crepuscular Stories

When I'm lost for words and I'm listening to sad music, this is what my brain spits out.

This is how I describe sex in a less vulgar way

Fang es un chico de 15 años que por fin recibiría su primer pokemon, un día, a Fang le llego la noticia de que le darian Pokemon a algunos de los chicos y chicas que ten...

There's an owl that lives in our neighborhood and I've named him Chester, and the other day my parents told me to rush outside because he was just sitting on a telephone...

She was enveloped in a gloomy matter along with the pole star of her sky. She was tranquil and elegant as her life. But a crepuscular shadow laid on the ivory phosphores...

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