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AmyRose

  • The Beginning

    Chapter One - JASON My fingers ran slowly over his soft arms. Still warm, it felt as though the blood hadn't yet stopped flowing, and yet there was no doubt ...

    • Short Story
    • Romantic
    7 min read


I took a deep breath and listened to the old brag of my heart; I am, I am, I am.
— Sylvia Plath