You never get used to an absent loved one.

A poem about wishing under the stars of the Milky Way galaxy.

Love can be quick or long lasting, but its traces linger around forever.

My love will never love me more than a peanut butter though my love stuns more than a star glitter.

When somebody elses news is too close to the bone.

Story of jealousy and consequence.

A love poem about a wish.

As Arefin leaves for work at the mines, Yvonne makes her way to the colony…

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A short descriptive story of a life as a zergling

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Where can one find comfort solace peace.