There was once a being who wrote sentences of gold on paper of diamond. I took those words to heart and let them clothe me and become the adornments of my soul. Her story changed me and I am forever in her debt. I long to be like her; a catalyst in the lives of those known and unknown to us. I've overcome my fear and now I don my armour and strive to be your impetus, like she was to me.

Enjoy my works, stranger. I hope they help you, even as merely a distraction from your daily sorrows.

~ A.O. Halston
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  • JoinedApril 10, 2022


Stories by A.O. Halston
Where Is Your Rider? by AOHalston
Where Is Your Rider?
"I have never admitted this to anyone, but my feet and wrists have seams. Some of these seams have turne...
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Fools & Vipers - A collection of poems by AOHalston
Fools & Vipers - A collection of p...
It wraps around my body well, But between the seams of my dress, Would fit a thousand embroideries, But no...
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