Story By Poesis
Poesis
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ABOUTquote
Female, with a backgrond in sience. Love all kreative things, drawing, painting, sawing, writting and much more.
I like Word, the Way they play, how there is a Word for every little ting in this wunderfull World og ours.
I like fantasy, and crime, adventures, dragon, elfs, unicorns are magical all og Them..
the drak lure og vampires, the erotic
Nature og the Human minds .. and i like to write, so i hope that you Will enjoy Reading my stories and that that Can being exitement, trill, and pleasure.. or just a smile or a chill to Brighton up your days.
Rudy rød
Updated at Sep 24, 2022, 13:28
Aldrig havde hun følt et træk som dette.. riften. Hvorfra strålerne strålede fra, føltes som om de lokkede hende ind.,
Stenen var smuk, varm og vold på én gang.. men det mest mærkelige var, at hun kunne have mærket, at den talte til hendes hoved.
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Ruby red.
Updated at Sep 24, 2022, 04:17
Never had she felt a pull like this.. the rift. From where the rays where beamin from, felt like it was luring her in.,
The Stone was beautiful, warm and vold all at once.. but the most Odd part was that she could have selen that it was speaking to her head.
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En duft af frygt.
Updated at Sep 11, 2022, 13:24
Månen rejste sig stor og mægtig på den mørke himmel, og tog sit kongerige i besiddelse.
Døren til mørket var åben på ny..
I ly af mørket kravlede alle nattens skabninger frem, for at indgyde skræk og rædsel.. ondskabens regime reagerede på ny........
En duft af nat...
En duft af frygt....
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A scent of fear.
Updated at Sep 9, 2022, 15:56
A short story ..
The sky is covered with a reddish glow.
A light breeze finds its way through the leaves of the trees and makes them dance, like the most adorable ballet dancers..
Distorted, shadowy versions of a bunch of ragged dark figures that vary in tempo and sequence... acting out an eerie silvery shadow theater, with an effortless elegance that can mesmerize anyone.
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