I win the heart of the toughest, without a sword or battle.
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The Powerlessness in a Bastard’s Blood
And he locked the young man who benevolently dispersed his seeds in my fertile ground.”
Dreamlike
“She’s not the one that killed your sister,” I told the male protagonist. “Who are you?” he asked, his eyes widening in confusion. “Your hero,” I puffed out…
The Impromptu Speech
In that single moment, the world around me froze. My heart thumped so loudly, a reminder that the events that would follow would be determined by which of…
The Irony Of Life
“Yes, I knew I could do it!” I screamed my guts out.“Baby girl, I’m so proud of you.”“I always knew you could do it.” These words were the…
Editor’s Note
Art imitates life. Some stories are made out of the daily experiences and observations in the daily lives of those who tell them. Others are borne of wild…
The Electric Kiss
She was late, but I didn’t mind. I knew she was still going to look beautiful. My mind imagined her in that shimmering white gown, and that picture…