• Member Since 30th Sep, 2020
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RainstormRiddles


Stories whisper in my ear, Each one lurking very near, Begging, pleading to come play, To have a chance before they fade. A little hope breathed through the page, To come alive through a writing mage.

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Total Words: 46,553
Estimated Reading: 3 hours


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