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Mousikos curse (ON-GOING)
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Ongoing, First published Nov 10, 2016
Yvah Melodia Sepyire she's a teenage girl who knows how to play all the musical instruments. She is known as the "Princess of instruments" not until her mother died the same time of her very first biggest performance.
but it was not the last time someone died cause of the same reason.


Would she be able to find out whats wrong?
Would her friends help her get through this?
would she survive the all the pain?

Lets go and find out.
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THE MUSE'S DESIDERIUM

8 parts Ongoing

Every muse carries a quiet sorrow, and it was never the artist's to write, it lived in the girl who refused to sing. Even before the first note was played, Maddie has already become Ravielle's muse. Madeleine has always followed the lines drawn for her. Top grades, a steady path, talented and composed, no detours. Music was the one secret rebellion she kept hidden beneath her parents' rigid expectations. Love? That was never meant to be part of her story. But when Ravielle entered her life, everything shifts. Madeleine begins to question the walls she thought were unbreakable, especially when faced with someone who sees right through her. Ravielle hates uncertainty, but Madeleine is wrapped in it, closed, tangled, frustratingly quiet with her feelings. Yet, the more Ravielle holds back, the more she's drawn to Madeleine. Ravielle's best songs are born from aching hearts, and Madeleine unknowingly becomes her endless muse. There is something haunting in her silence, a hidden music that refuses to fade. It is tragic, it is beautiful, it is impossible to resist. But muses don't always know they're muses. And Madeleine? She was too busy running from her own heart to realize she had already stolen someone else's. What happens when two people want the same thing, but never at the same time? Will love still be love, if it's never said out loud?