It's been years since I've written, so I can imagine that I'm beyond rusty. That's why I've decided that it's time I oil these rusty joints of mine and go search for the heart I've been dreaming of.
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Stories by maye_sunshine
S'mores
Just a school exercise that lead to me comparing my best friend to all kinds of sweets. I can compare her to...
The Chicken Chaser
Thousands of years ago, pillows didn't exist. Horrible, right? Men and women, rich or poor, had to sleep on r...