Heyo. I suppose I'm your average twenty-one year old boy, except with an ocean of anxiety crashing through my head. Space is pretty neat.
- staring at fake stars and thinking of fake love.
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Stories by Ryder Maxwell
- 2 Published Stories

Love and Pain, They Go Hand in Hand
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A mixture of short stories, poems, appreciations, and rants I write in my free time. Some will mention drugs...
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Small Town
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His whole life was spent romanticising things he thought he could never get. When someone he's gone to school...