Sometimes art comes from humans, most times it comes from souls. I live for art. Poetry, reading, writings, paintings, acting, dancing, music...these are what makes us live forever, long after we die and are forgotten.
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Stories by APCharlotte
Between sky and land
This is my first book on Wattpad, it might or might not contain smut, I'll update regularly like once a week...
The day I died
When you die, your memory doesn't vanish with the rest. People you spend your whole life missing start missin...
From a realm to another
From love to hate, from life to death, discover a hole world, a hole language. Because poets are entire popul...