Ayra Mirza
Joined May 2021
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The Perfect Dream
There's blood on my knuckles, from the amount of times I punched him; giving him a nose bleed. My heart is beating faster than ever, but I've never felt better. I feel so alive, as I watch him stare at me, with fear in his eyes, knowing very well that it's over for him. He cherishes his last breaths, as I raise the axe-
By Ayra Mirza3 years ago in Criminal
Peter Pan
Yes, I feel lonely. Yes, I have feelings too. In fact, my feelings tend to be what others care the least about. After all the kindness I've shown, and the fun adventures I take them on, they still tend to want to leave. Why? Because they miss their parents? Because they miss home?
By Ayra Mirza3 years ago in Confessions