I write for myself, but maybe someone else will like it too.
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Stories by paiigess
A slow fall
It was gradual. Lucas had always been there, but it was always as his brother's friend, not his own. Not real...
Thoughts from my brain
It's poetic, in a way.
This is a mixture of poems and short passages.
I'm writing these for myself, I guess...