I have left no record in the sky of my flight; yet the joy that I flew remains my triumph.
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lubnaavanti
Aug 14, 2026 10:48PM
.I just published "Chapter 11" of my story "Love Like Porcelain in a December City ". https://www.wattpad.com/1647504359?utm_source=android&utm_medium=profile&utm_content=share_published&wp_page=cre...View all Conversations
Stories by lubnaavanti
Love Like Porcelain in a December...
"I'm sorry."
"Are you?"
"Yes."
He laughed, but there was no joy in it.
"I...
Every Dark Cloud Had A Silver Lini...
What will happen if the ending changes and Jin Guangyao's plan succeeds in the Guanyin temple? Everyone misun...
When The Skies Are Grey
Abandoned as a newborn and saved by a woman who died protecting him at four, a boy is left in an orphanage, w...