Adri Soto

Joined June 2021

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Bio

Sometimes the greatest joys in life are in the worlds we like to get lost in. I enjoy creating them far too much and am always open to feedback!

25-year-old aspiring writer/artist/singer with a daughter to hopefully one day impress

Stories (17/0)

Underwhelming
Sometimes life gives you sparks, when you dream of fireworks. Ashes when you want flame. Trickles when you need rain. Sometimes the messiest things end in anonymity; quietly, leaving little to no trace.
By Adri Soto8 months ago in Poets
Traces
Deny deny deny, hold onto whatever truth you find to be evident, I can’t tell you that it’s going to be okay. Stand by and stay small, and maybe it will be.
By Adri Soto11 months ago in Poets
Beacon
Dear B, I want to start with thank you, for creating such upheaval and such growth. For giving me every part of you and for taking it away.
By Adri Sotoabout a year ago in Poets
Parallels
The mirror showed a reflection that wasn’t my own. The resemblance is striking, but there’s something about her, something so uniquely beautiful. She looks like someone that could charm you without trying, someone who takes over any room she walks into. For a moment I could feel her looking at me, but my eyes met the same glass I was trying to hang. No breathtaking woman on the other side, just me.
By Adri Sotoabout a year ago in Horror
Sunrise In Our Eyes
I ran outside, you in my arms, because I wanted you to see it too. It was the first time I heard you say, “Pink.” You were so proud, I don’t even think you saw it,
By Adri Soto2 years ago in Poets
Diary of the Damned
Emily: I died smiling. There’s a pounding in my head and a deep rumble underneath me. What is rumbling under me? I remember the man jumping out, the crack my head made when it hit the pavement. It’s echoing so loud I can’t think. I reached my trembling hand up to feel my head, to make sure it's in one piece.
By Adri Soto2 years ago in Fiction
Digging Out, Digging In
You gain a new appreciation for reality When you've been disconnected Have you ever noticed The cold wonderful feeling
By Adri Soto2 years ago in Poets
Light the Way Home
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. I say this as a last-ditch effort, I need you to understand something: you’re in danger. If you’ve gotten this far, I’m sorry to say it's too late for you.
By Adri Soto2 years ago in Horror
Bonus Dad
I’ve never really had the type of dad that I would call when I was in danger, the kind that I told about my first kiss or my first love. Honestly in those moments, I felt completely and utterly alone. I had my mom, and she’s great, but I won’t underestimate how much I wished I had the fairytale father.
By Adri Soto2 years ago in Families
The Fall
Love is seldom small. It lies in corners, in walls. You feel it when you walk into a room, Its all-encompassing. One hundred percent,
By Adri Soto2 years ago in Poets
The Broken Version
It started small. A crack, a groan, a hint of amber dancing by. It’s as if it knew it was taking too long, for in a moment it took everything with it. The flame burst through the carefully set trinkets, the portraits that adorned the walls, the furniture we wore in. I just watched it burn, thinking if I stood still long enough it would freeze too.
By Adri Soto2 years ago in Fiction
To Infinity and Beyond
Grandma, It was lucky to have seen you, To have known your light. We were lucky to grow with you, To know you as you were,
By Adri Soto2 years ago in Families

Adri Soto

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Underwhelming

Traces

Beacon

Parallels

Sunrise In Our Eyes

Diary of the Damned

Digging Out, Digging In

Light the Way Home

Bonus Dad

The Fall

The Broken Version

To Infinity and Beyond

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