I used to write every night on here. Then I went to high school. I lost the park I had with reading and writing. Then I went to university. Then I started a couple jobs. Now, I'm right back to university.
I hope to rekindle my love for writing one day.
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Stories by Kraftaverk
do spirits sleep too?
A collection of stories about strange encounters I have experienced.
Letters from a Drunk Teenager
Literally just notes that I collect from nights my friends can't hear me at the bar.
Poetic, aren't they?
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Memories, ah yes, memories. That's what they are.