Chaoscaine
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Riddles are red, and valentines are violet....A Poem by ChaoscaineA request. |
Freedom is Death!A Poem by Chaoscaine |
Writing MoviesA Poem by ChaoscaineA sad truth. |
My hands shakeA Poem by ChaoscaineThe disconnection people have with themselves. |
SightlessnessA Poem by ChaoscaineAn acrostic poem adressing the metaphorical and physical traits of sightlessness. |
To make a plotA Poem by ChaoscaineA written version of how various authors, like Shakespeare, built their art. Based loosely on English notes >.> |
Rose petalsA Poem by ChaoscaineWritten with one in hand. |
Robin's RainbowA Story by ChaoscaineCreative Writing demanded a love story, and this is what I crafted. |
Apple of my eyeA Story by ChaoscaineNot meant to offend any religious, as it was written with only humor in mind. |
LoveA Poem by ChaoscaineShort and sweet. |