Led through the mist by the milk light of moon
All that was lost is revealed
Our long bygone burdens, mere echoes of the spring
But where have we come and where shall we end?
If dreams can't come true, then why not pretend?
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SleeperTrain88
Oct 16, 2023 03:33AM
The first chapter of my first ever story is up now! "For Honor" this is my first time doing a romance.View all Conversations
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For Honor
Lady Eleanor de Montfort, sheltered within her father's castle, yearns for a love that transcends the politic...
The Last Part Of Me
What I think Is poetry, a little bit of thoughts and maybe a diary
