Not a Masterpiece

I will never write a masterpiece I believe this is so Oh, what happened to my writer's peace? Oh, will it ever show? Again and again my mind comes together. "Where did I go wrong?" It asks. "Was it my own discretion?" I've been hit with...

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Product of Oblivion

Remoh, allei, linhart... the snakes showed no mercy." decro stumbled back. feeling for a bench with his hand, he collapsed onto it. "i... i had no idea. all this time, they kept me in the cell. they had a spell that kept me immobile. and i...

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