๖ۣۜI am the Chronicler. Teller of time, telling of rhyme, and teller of dreams. In a world of great imagination, there I stand with a book in hand. Writing worlds and tales of recreation, where there are words is my land.
But lo and behold.
For poetry to someone you love does not require words nor rhyme.
For no movement of the tongue is enough to tell them that you love them.
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Paul_The_Everlasting
Mar 02, 2014 08:08PM
๖ۣۜHello, one and all. I am sure some of you have previously been waiting for me to create the long awaited HeLLBounD series. So keep and eye peeled. Or you might just miss it.View all Conversations
Story by William Chronicler
HeLLBounD
Silence.
Something so fragile, that just saying it can break it.
Nothing is as fragile as silence.
However...