Fiction, in all its forms, is a lie, except in the case of Poe, but this is an entirely different story. These are things I have written throughout my life, ranging from quick poetry to extensively planned prose. I will admit that I am but an amateurish writer, but my plots and characters are incredibly developed, and perhaps this is what really carries the stories.
I'm always quite insecure about what I write when I finish, mostly because I know I could have done better (since I write most things at 5am), so it is difficult to just post them online. Most people that asked me for at least fragments have not seen a single word of anything. But heh, here it is. No point in describing your thoughts if you won't share.
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