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My life turned upside down when I was enrolled in an elite academy, where seven other students, each with their own secrets, study alongside me. Behind the façade of luxury lies a web of dark intrigues and dangerous mysteries that bind our fates together. A mysterious power awakened within me, and two dragons following me only raise more questions. Love, betrayal, and perilous trials await us. Will I uncover the academy’s secrets, or will they destroy us all?

Kinda describing the appearance of a girl that I no longer have feelings for, though I affirm her beauty.

won't you kiss me on the mouth and love me like a sailor? and when you get a taste, can you tell me what's my flavor?

A short somewhat romantic lyric poem that I wrote a few months ago ig, yearning for someone that I loved.

Written in a somewhat poem type, it’s a dark, introspective monologue, with some parts being a dialogue. With a melancholic setting and existential questioning, there comes themes of self-hatred, emotional contradiction, and cosmic reflection. The speaker mentions their detachment from the world and people.

There are moments in a person's life when a dear person leaves your life and only then do you begin to think about why he did what he did and what you did wrong.

They again appeared in February. Weightless, barely perceptible, they greeted me with elusive darting. As soon as I opened the front door, they rushed in different directions and dissolved into the semi-darkness of the corners. I stood there, not daring to cross the vestibule, but the crackling yellow bulb blinked reassuringly, promising that they would not come back. Not today.

This is a short work about "sometimes" in our life

College years are a crazy time when alcohol is drunk instead of water; you work all day, then hang out with friends half the night, and get back at six in the morning; it is time of endless acquaintances and trust in the first people you meet; this is an outburst of strong love after just one evening spent together.

The taiga tramp performs his serenade.

Each of us has such friends who are ready to sacrifice everything for us🤗

Dear reader, I hope you like it. These are not so much concise horror stories as an art project.

Veronica wants to die, and she says about darkness in her life

Alan, a young writer of detective stories, finds himself in a situation close to death during an explosion, but he and the people are saved by a mysterious creature.After he regained consciousness, he discovered that he had become disabled, and his sister and other victims of the terrorist attack were in a coma. Alan begs the werewolf to help the victims again. The werewolf cat agrees, demanding that Alan help entities in his world and in parallel realities, while trying to solve his personal

A typical tale of rebirth. A fairy tale where myth and our reality intertwine. Quite a lot of plot twists. Please do not judge strictly. This is my very first job.

I am just someone you met, an ordinary person. You might not even remember me, but Can i forget you ?