"The desire to write burns my hands, but I purse my lips at the realization that my mind is absent of thought."
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Stories by andthatshowitllbe
Heating From the Hate of You
A poem about just how deep hatred can grow into a person, and how it can change you.
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A collection of short stories.
Some are longer than others.
Some have more heart than others.
You probably...
The Lost Art of Staying Alive
The familiar faces are not kind anymore. The streets of her small hometown carry the stench of rot and death...