When I write I feel as if my whole life and emotion is being spilled on the page
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Stories by Musiclife
War of the wings
Her dreams are torture
Her mind cannot rest
A young frizzy haired author
But she has no clue her soul is bles...
Hood: The Green Warrior
There are ninety five guns pointed at every inch of my body. One move and I'm dead. Proberly not my best move...
