Ballerina with a touch of extreme fandoms.
Following
Sign up to join the largest storytelling community
or
Stories by Smooredancer
Remembering His Name
It's not like I can't remember his name, or his face. It's just I see him all the time. And when he finds out...
Dancing Away
For some people dance is fun, something to pass time with, but for Grier it is her escape; her escape from al...
Tears
Cuts and scars cover my body. But no one can see. I keep a bottle of pills from the bathroom, in case life ge...