vrushtii gala
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she wanted to be a writer, but deep down, she was a story.
- oblivionvrushtii gala · 3 min read · 365 readsI felt a deep pain in my chest. The throb grew more and more painfulAbstract
- house number thirteenvrushtii gala · 4 min read · 274 readsSelcouth village wasn’t exactly somewhere people wanted to stay, and yet that house was the strangest of them all.Tragedy
- the deathvrushtii gala · 2 min read · 217 readsThe corners of my vision started to blacken and eventually it was dark again.Tragedy
- etherealvrushtii gala · 2 min read · 222 readsClearly, the coffee had quite the opposite effect on me.Abstract
- dorothyvrushtii gala · 1 min read · 213 readsHer eyes, gleaming, but fossilized and mummified. They looked tired.Abstract
- the witchvrushtii gala · 1 min read · 390 readsHer face was withered, with patches of white skin.Classics
