Poesie di una piccola astronauta

Poesie di una piccola astronauta

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Ciao a tutti! Ho dato questo nome alla page perché molte volte vorrei essere un'astronauta che va sulla luna e vive in un mondo tutto suo rinchiuso nel casco. Sinceramente non scrivo molto bene, semplicemente mi piace farlo perché quando scrivo esprimo me stessa o le cose che non dico per timore,insomma..per me la scrittura è come uno sfogo,l'unico rimedio nel quale trovo pace. Esattamente non so cosa scrivo,se poesie,racconti o altro...scrivo solo quello che mi passa per la testa e le mie emozioni. Spero vi possano piacere :)
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DISCLAIMER!!!!!! This book is probably very bad! Who am I kidding? there's no probably, it's very bad. There are probably some things that don't make sense or don't add up, and the writing in the first chapters (or all) is bad. I know I have improved but this was just a warning, so I don't get cussed out in the comments. Lol, jk. I wrote this when I was younger (I hated editing) so there are a lot of mistakes with capitalizing, punctuation, sentence structure etc. Read at your own risk. You were warned. ************ Excerpt. The pounding of my head could be heard from a mile away. I closed my eyes tightly and tried not to focus on the pain. I was becoming irritated by both the headache and the stupid chains. I opened my eyes and looked over at my sister, she was sleeping with her head hanging low. I looked away from her and pulled on the chains, ignoring the migraine I'm pretty sure I have. This is just pure cruelty, I really prefered staying in the room. I looked around the room, for what felt like the millionth time within this hour. I took a deep and long breath before I just let my hands hang to the sides of my head in the chains. My breathing slowed and I closed my eyes. When I opened my eyes a while after I noticed that someone was in the room. "What are you doing in here?" I asked. ~~~~~~~~ Highest Rank #1 in General Fiction. New cover made by @lexusloveangels. Thanks again, I love it.

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