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Cremonini

Joined November 2011 and calls IncandescĂȘncia home.

9 stories, 0 challenges, 3 comments, and 2 friends

I am a soon-to-be journalism student, absolutely amateur writer and not a native english speaker. I love adjectives and dislike articles.

Stories

  1. Therefore Sophie Suffered, III

    Therefore, I stomped him. The high heel cut through the scales and made a squishy sound. But the hippocampus could still live. Because the pale goldfish was not as smart, or perhaps did not have as much importance for himself or an heir, he slowly stru...

  2. Therefore Sophie Suffered, II

    Inside of the spiral, the spheres went round and round. The pregnant seahorses swinged and danced in their peculiar motion while observing me indefectibly through the teal. My eyes were static, red as the blood dropping out of my fists. The bubbles sto...

  3. Therefore Sophie Suffered, I

    The sound came the same way it went away the last time. Through me. Inside of my veins and to every cell of my brain. I could feel their agitation, I could feel my blood thickening. I could feel the cardiac turmoil as the walls were torn apart and ever...

  4. About a Savage Heart II

    He would die for the sake of progress, killing millions of his brothers and sisters. That civil war was minimal if compared to what was to come. But the ghost that surrounded the whole continent was too dense and big to compare to the battle between th...

  5. About a Savage Heart

    “You tend to lie on the ground, shocked into the perplex motion of the eyelids, the temerarious thought that war could indeed set us apart. You feel crumbled and there is no such thing as humble feelings anymore. The sole mention of your desiring...

  6. Lisa is in the rain

    Meredith was looking upwards, staring into the deep gray sky. The clouds were static and the rain felt mildly, but cold. She touched her own face to dry out all the rain drops that were writing on her skin and looked forward. The locked gate also eyed ...

  7. a Dream, Just

    “She’s real, eh? You seein’ any cheerleaders anywhere hea’? You ain’t, are ya?” Murph is emotionless, I want to challenge his cold heart but my thoughts are far away from argumentation and discussion. My hands squeez...

  8. Nostophobia, part 2

    The blanket is unnoticeable to my skin. I cover myself up to the waist and watch her chest moving. My hand touches the pale skin and it’s as white as the temperature, cold even from the eye’s impression. I can’t take my hand off her b...

  9. Rumination, part 2

    “There is no feeling other than this. The destruction, the grief we all share when love starts to fade and slides inside of a deep and never-ending pocket”, Myothe said staring at the snow-spotted oak that was dying in front of him. “...

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