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virre

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I think I should start using this site again

English is NOT my native language, and yet I write in it. With all the mistakes that follows. Such as I write wrong on some of the more common words there and their. Shamefully as it is , I should know the difference.

The fact that my inspiration for quick stories mostly comes while tired do not help the spelling either.

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Stories by virre

The shipwreck

by virre – 5 months ago

They did not know where they arrived, the landscape was strange and different. The last days was mixed up as the food on the lifeboat had been gone for quite a good while when they finally reached this shore.

Maybe they where in the afterlife, he had...   [Read more...]

Love have no season

by virre – 5 months ago

The summer was new, the grass was having that wet green quality when it is the first time in a long while the sun have reached it. It is happiness distilled.

They where moving in together, this was the first spring of the rest of their life. I...   [Read more...]

The sacrifice

by virre – 5 months ago

This was Leifs first night as the priest of Odin, his teacher was long gone and it was his first time prepareing the cermony for tomorrow.

Looking at the moon, he noticed that a Raven was already in the oak tree where the thrall would be hanged tomo...   [Read more...]

Hope should never end

by virre – over 1 year ago

It was the fall that suprised me most. It had just been spring, and now the trees leaves where turning there yellow and touching down on the ground. How did this happend, just recently I was happly looking forward to the summer of wearing t-shir...   [Read more...]

Where I belong

by virre – over 1 year ago

I am dancing the night away, now that I can no longer overcome the call of the ocean. She has been wanting me to join me for all my life.

I used to walk on the seaside and feel the pull of the ocean. I always know that my life would one day end in ...   [Read more...]

Ride out my true love

by virre – over 1 year ago

The beach holds the sand of the future, that he had always been told. Now he rode beside it along with his true love, she of the long brown hair, now setup on a bun to make rideing easier, and thoose fantastic green eyes that told of emerald ski...   [Read more...]

Running from the words

by virre – over 1 year ago

Running, running from the people behind me. I don't have the time to look back. But I know they are after me. I flee along the soccer field once again. As I have done for so many days after school. There words are thrown at me , they hit me lik...   [Read more...]