Once upon a midnight dreary,
There was a girl with a wild and never ending imagination. It was 5 o'clock in the morning when she picked up a her journal and a pen and began writing. She wrote story after story, let her friends read and they encouraged her to keep writing and share her imagination with others.
💙So here I am again, this time I will leave my stories up and hope for success.
Peace and love
(*^﹏^*)~Works of mine (*^﹏^*)
🔐A Wild Ride :
😉Dreams:
👅Burnt to Perf:
💔It Hurts
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Story by Nick
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It Hurts
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We say that we love each other and yet we tear each other down layer by layer
How can we love when we are...
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