Oranges Stories

She loves technology, she worked so hard to be chosen, just to be sent away

Orange-sama and goose meet in the crosswalk on a beautiful sunny day. A one shot about orange sama.

Orangeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

you're not ready for the guns and oranges

This is my own take on the next part of Oranges, written by Gary Soto. I wrote this poem for an English assignment. I'd suggest reading Oranges by Gary Soto for context :)

If you are not familiar or part of the Orange Squad then this isn't the book for you. :-) A group of people just chilling I guess.

A little poem, nothing more. A little slice of orange and the entire universe.

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A collection of poems and passages that I've written. :) please take a chance and read some

Some people may find this disturbing

yeah harry styles yeah oranges yeah theft

She's been hurt Branded by the scars of her past love So to move on? It feels as if that will only happen once eternity passes, once she can forget the Smiles Forget the laughs. Her own isolation drives her mad until she can no longer feel No longer bring herself to move. So she stops. And sooner or later. She not only forgets his smile. She forgets her own. ~J a c e~ T h e i r P a r a d o x (begins)