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Egoholic
Where do we go When everyone is drunk On their own ego Thank you for reading my work. If you enjoyed this story, there’s more below. Please hit the like and subscribe button, you can follow me on Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram @AtomicHistorian. To help me create more content, leave a tip or become a pledged subscriber. I also make stickers, t-shirts, etc here.
By Atomic Historian3 years ago in Poets
S.O.U.P.
Sleeping on unanswered prayers There’s hope at the death of light So we pray for night to open our sight To our plight Thank you for reading my work. If you enjoyed this story, there’s more below. Please hit the like and subscribe button, you can follow me on Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram @AtomicHistorian. To help me create more content, leave a tip or become a pledged subscriber. I also make stickers, t-shirts, etc here.
By Atomic Historian3 years ago in Poets
Winter's Embrace: A Christmas Symphony of Transformation
In the heart of a city cloaked in winter's frost, where the twinkling lights adorned the streets like scattered stardust, there lived a small boy named Oliver. His days were spent in the cold embrace of loneliness, his heart warmed only by the flickering hope that danced within the glow of Christmas lights.
By GabbarGod Gaming (Aditya)3 years ago in Poets
Whispers of Benevolence: A Christmas Tapestry
In the quiet hamlet of Pinehaven, where snowflakes waltzed delicately through the crisp winter air, there lived a wise old man named Elias. His wrinkled face told tales of the seasons he had weathered, and his eyes held the gleam of a thousand stories, each etched into the lines of his existence.
By GabbarGod Gaming (Aditya)3 years ago in Poets
Harmony of Hearts: A City Serenade
In the luminous embrace of a city that never slept, where the skyline painted a tapestry of dreams against the canvas of the night, two souls collided in a dance of destiny. His name was Gabriel, a maestro of melodies that stirred the heart, and hers, Seraphina, a poetess who wove words into sonnets that echoed in the silence of the soul.
By GabbarGod Gaming (Aditya)3 years ago in Poets
