Call me Aris, if you'd like to call me anything at all.
Words speak to me, I speak to them, it's a whole thing we got going on...kind of an on/off relationship-type deal.
I write, and I write, and I write, and I write, and I write, did I mention I write?
Oh, add read a couple dozen times throughout the above and that about sums up 1/1000th of who I am as a person and how I choose to spend my time on this tilt-a-whirling hunk of rock we call Earth.
I'm a very simple soul, I know.
I'll keep this basic AF.
You like to read? Good, cause I like to write..sorry, we've only just met and I'm lying to you. I LOVE to write.
End of story.
Or should I say...the beginning.
If your curiosity is piqued and you feeling to creep, then without further ado, turn the page and get started...or, err, you know..click the page?
Whatever it's the (present) future, just focus your mind powers and holograph the words to your brain-wagon.
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Story by Aris
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Stone & Glass
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All the men in his family were cursed; to carry no love in their hearts, and to die young.
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