My love, go well.
Don't forget what happened here.
Because if you forget,
There's nothing proving it happened
So how can you be so sure
Except from memories
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Stories by Lyra
Stolen Flowers
Alex had been stealing flowers from Summer's garden for a few weeks now. she finally caught him and demanded...
A few of my short stories
Just a few of my short stories that I've written and would like to share
