A person. A human being. A weirdo occupying the entire range of lawful good to chaotic neutral. A weeb. An awkward creature hiding in the corners at social gatherings. A cannibal couch potato who likes to eat potato chips and crisps. A permanent resident of the bed. An existence who needs to write in order to keep existing.
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Story by Ariella T. Amanda
- 1 Published Story
Wild Flower / Shattered Blossom
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Time will never meet an end when the domesticated does not wish to be a wild flower whose charm lies in its r...
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