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Aya B
In the shiny battlefield, excitement, fear, danger and violence were rising crescendo. Loners were excited when others were fearful, but some were still daydreaming the peace. Hundreds of reasons to hate a warrior but they’re still treated as heroes « My hero is your demon and your hero is my demon » And so much fuss about crimes.. But from when was a killer hero?... from the day war appeared. When humans started hating each other for some trivial and filthy privileges.
6 May 03, 2023, 19:25 0
Aya B
....Pain was burning her head and all her body, it seemed that everything hurts too much, slowly, her senses started sending reports back to her brain: a hammer was lacerating her leg. the blood seeping from everywhere. Pain felt like a sharp-toothed creature eating her from the inside, and blood seemed like a swamp devouring her from the outside. Why is life so cruel? why is it so painful?...
7 May 03, 2023, 09:57 6
Aya B
She used to smile, to be much kinder than others, to thank and apology for the smallest. She used to cry about everything, to get mad easily. But now He died, the last straw of her kindness, her last hope is destroyed. She learned from life how to be as atrocious as others and much more. People kept saying and judging her as a non-moral b!tch, as if they were better than her! They don’t know anything, but they keep judging!
10 December 28, 2022, 13:49 0
Aya B
She was at the edge of the cliff where she first met her lover or rather her heartbreaker. She was betrayed after 7 years of love, cruelly, horribly, viciously. He, the traitorous jerk, said a lot of unbelievable things about her, and claimed she was a BLACK MAGIC user! He dared to do all this to the one who supported him when he was exiled. He was a neet, a loser who won “IT’S” life because of her, a great businesswoman. But now life has changed... Love... Money... Everything has gone...
8 October 19, 2022, 22:39 0
Aya B
J'étais face à une beauté, c'était un homme dans ses quarantaines, dont le visage était lumineux, avec ses cheveux et cils argentés, ses yeux rouges, ils ressemblait à un ange, et me ressemblait sûrement, puisque c'était mon père, ou vaut mieux dire sa majesté l'empereur. #extrait
5 October 04, 2022, 13:52 0
Aya B
J'étais face à une beauté, c'était un homme dans ses quarantaines, dont le visage était lumineux, avec ses cheveux et cils argentés, ses yeux rouges, ils ressemblait à un ange, et me ressemblait sûrement, puisque c'était mon père, ou vaut mieux dire sa majesté l'empereur. #extrait
5 October 04, 2022, 13:52 0
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