Buried, I rest in the earth, blanketed by frozen tears; cream not cubes. Death caresses me tenderly, my soul slips deeper into the limbo that awaits. Am I a seed ready to emerge in beauty or a corpse left to rot? Or am I a dream carried by the wind in unknowing bliss?
~ Nobody
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Aug 31, 2022 11:21PM
Heyy guys! I wanna thank each and every one of you who chose to follow this account, 4 years seems like just last week. If you haven't guessed already, I won't be writing anymore fanfictions. When I...View all Conversations
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I Found, Then I Lost
Ambrose is the star of this story. We follow his sad journey of love and heartbreak as he goes through the st...
