Rule Number One of singing the blues...

You must hurt in a soulful way. The way that binds you to another. I was into the blues far before I knew what it meant. Far before you taught me how to listen.

Your blues turned into my own. I did all I could to control it, to tame the way in which your dusk colored eyes peered into mine....

But you were persistent, and all I had so, I made the most out of it. For you. For me. For us..

This is a story I wrote of a whim when an acquintance asked me to write a flash story out of the blue.

A young father holds his baby, and hopes.

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This work is in the public domain and anyone can do whatever they want with it.

Solaria was beautiful. Shining. Bountiful. It was a land of prosperity and luxury.

For those who were citizens.

Reymi unfortunately was not a citizen.

He was a child slave caught up in the middle of the summer solstice celebration.

This is a story about Artemis Leon, a simple girl with a broken heart in the past. As years have gone by, she met Joville Clark and became very close friends. As her past lover makes amends, a confused Artemis is drawn by her fear and demons.  Who will make their way to her heart? Her past who's full of promises, or her future who's full of unknown?

This is a short story I wrote for a school writing contest that I started in the past. It won thorough vote and a point system but because I was the one that started the writing contest it was disregarded. Tell me if this was story was any good in the first place.

The story is about what happens to a kingdom and their kings when a mysterious crown was gifted to them.

A Spectre is a ghost. Something which shouldn't exist and one day will vanish. But when a kid starts to learn about himself doing things which he never did, he questions himself - 'Who is the spectre here?'

Following the death of his father, the 2nd prince of Trindra Empire vanishes. 10 years later a young lad enters the Academy City of Trindra without any memories. As the lad tries to mingle with other fellow students, the tragedy of 10 years starts to unfold.

He is an old man with a trouble past. There are things that he can't just let go of. Even in his old age he wants what he could never have.

(Story Cover found at: http://radiocluj.ro/2015/02/05/ce-facem-cand-ne-simtim-singuri/)

~One Piece~

Escaping the Doctor and Viper, I'm quickly learning, was the easy part. Out in the real world, there are no rules and no one to trust but yourself. I will write down my life story through this journal to the best of my ability on the slim chance that someone out there actually cares. This notebook, Madeline's final gift to me, is now my gift to you, dear reader. Companion to 'TLIL.'