A fan of almost everything.
A dying poet and storyteller trying to live once again.
Hoping to eat more words and breathe out permanent ink.
Weird fascinates me.
Sixteen. No love life. No social life. Just life.
  • JoinedMarch 28, 2012




Stories by icecreambuddha
Hanging by icecreambuddha
Hanging
Made in the middle of the night.
Then It is Spring by icecreambuddha
Then It is Spring
4 years ago.
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Chasing Sunshines by icecreambuddha
Chasing Sunshines
Just a sonnet I made 2 years ago.