Hey I am Midnight, but you may call me Night. I will probably write a little, but the updates on my stories will not be consistent.
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Stories by Midnight
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She was poetry. In all of her movements, the way light hit her skin, and even the way she cried silently.
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Bloody Walls
This started out as a poem, in my other book, called Hidden Message, but it got to over 1000 words, before it...
Hidden Message
A collection of poems, and random thoughts of mine. Won't be updated regularly, will contain mature subject m...