Creative writing

~She was no longer the careless colour of sea foam, but rather thecolor of snow on a moonlit night. But her her eyes were still clear and unwearied, and she still moved like a shadow on the sea~ The last unicorn, Peter Beagle

 

 

All flowers die

The first chapter of the book All Flowers Die by Andrew K. Stone and published by So There Books

A Vampire story

A orginal and enthralling story about Vampires by Yniere

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