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  • Animal на Berroa1899
    Berroa1899
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    Literatura Experimental.
  • La parada revelada para vacilar на Berroa1899
    Berroa1899
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    Obra literaria libro de poemas corto
  • Behind Those Eyes на Natasha_EST19xx
    Natasha_EST19xx
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    AnnaLynne Davis wasn't exactly popular at her high school -- what with everyone except her one friend thinking she was a freak. Noah Patterson was new in town. Moving to Georgia wasn't exactly in his plans, but when his step-mom got a job offer there, he had no other choice but to move there with his step-mom and his half-sister, Naomi. Mysterious and quiet, he was never one to have many friends --not because everyone despised him, but because every time someone tried to befriend him, he'd push that person away. So, eventually everyone stopped trying. However, there was a reason as to why he didn't let anyone in, a reason as to why he never wanted to get close to anyone. Behind the quiet, lonely jerk, lied a story. AnnaLynne, determined to break his walls down and figure out the new mysterious, handsome boy in town, didn't plan on giving up on Noah regardless of how much he pushed her away. Besides, it was pretty hard not to think of him when he was living in the house next door. That's right, the Patterson's were AnnaLynne's new next door neighbors. Coming soon. Cover by @TheWorldWasQuiet @ChasingMadness24 came up with the wonderful name(:
  • DESDE DOS PUNTOS DE VISTA на CarolinaPadin14
    CarolinaPadin14
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    Mirando al sol los ojos se nos hacen pequeños, ¿por qué tanta luz nos encandila? Hay cosas que no se pueden comprender, pero se aceptan, como una gran verdad o una gran mentira, todos andamos buscando una suerte de amnesia selectiva para olvidar muchas cosas para quedarnos en el recuerdo de otras, y esa tensión subliminal que nos avasalla nos vuelve locos delirantes, nos aturde. El problema de este mundo es que no se bancaria la verdad, y ahí está aquel en un pedestal de oro, qué pena que me da, que mundo tan vano, parece automático, hasta programado, robótico, totalmente predecible, carente de valores, pobre de sueños y soñadores, completamente vacío, contradictorio, sin sentimientos, y su rostro es gente que va mirando al suelo, y allí a fuera y aquí dentro, yo, desde dos puntos de vistas. Carolina Padin
  • En la discoteca de las técnicas lógicas. на Berroa1899
    Berroa1899
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    Arte grafica, realismo fantastico, poesias