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  • When I lost you

    Dread pours over me like a pool of sweat. Amie is walking up the stairs to me room. Thump-thump. My fists clench. "Natty! I-" Amie's voice stops when she sees ...

    • Short Story
    10 min read
  • Touched

    I am afraid of love.I am afraid of relationships.I a so scared of unlocking myself to someone, I am certain that they'll run away.It's because I know no one can ...

    • Poetry
    • Dramatic
    2 min read


I’d heard he had started a fistfight in one of the seedier local taverns because someone had insisted on saying the word “utilize” instead of “use".
— Patrick Rothfuss, A Wise Man's Fear