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A short poem about the wee small hours.
Juggernaut decided to do something about those that planted serious conspiracy to slander some veggies and fruits with funny and derogatory names despite their nutritional, medicinal and other values and in the process make fun of vegetarians worldwide.
it's a story of Iana and her ghosts
Short Story | Updated Sep 20, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
I have been told i have a talent for writing from my peers and iv never really come upon myself to write somthing just out of fun. Im fairly young aswell i wont disclose a certain age but i am a adolecent more or less and i love to read unlike most young people so heres one of my first attempts...