Hazy pathways, lucid steps. Wavering bridges, eager foot. Hindrances consume time, triumph comes after the storm. I'm here for it.
No pronouns.
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SunKYler
Jul 03, 2023 07:58AM
I just realized how my short stories and even my novel gave off this common trajectory within its story flow. The conclusion is quelling perhaps in a way with stains of affliction and sorrow. The app...View all Conversations
Stories by Ky Yler
She Who Is the Enchanting Dawn
Hollered By Your Heart Part 2
Hollered By Your Heart
Part 1
Hollered by your heart, didn't slam my mind even once to hear the shrieks of every hammer of it. This...
