My name is Hunter. What I write will fade, what i do will be forgotten, but what is remembered of me will last a lifetime. Philosophy is something I dug quite far into and metaphors are my voice. When reading what i write there are usually three or more meanings behind the words. Find which suits you and carry it to its greatest length.
~please read and comment
~18
~Auburn, AL, U.S.
~insta: h.j.taylor1
tidal_emotions
~snap: theawesomeguy3
~died 1/1/17
~pm me anytime
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mr_misty_eyed
Oct 01, 2017 05:41PM
I have not been active on this app. I have not read anything on quite awhile and I have let the pen fall from my fingertips blotting the ground where it comes to rest. As I attempt to throw ink and f...عرض جميع المحادثات
قصص بقلم Hunter Taylor
Taken Away Before The Sun Came
The dark and night was all he seen and never knew there sun
He gazes at stars and loves the moon but wishes f...
On the Edge of a Ledge
It's here again. That feeling of an approaching danger. Paranoia they call it, but I can feel myself becoming...