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Trapped : Writing

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

A Chapter by Trapped
My Kind of Real

My Kind of Real

A Book by Trapped


I can't describe the impossible mirging with the possible. You'll have to read it to find out.
Over the edge

Over the edge

A Poem by Trapped


Anyone want to jump?
If I died

If I died

A Poem by Trapped


If, When, One and the same.
Apologize

Apologize

A Poem by Trapped


I was too scared. I was too scared of something I had always wanted.
With Sweet comes Sour

With Sweet comes Sour

A Poem by Trapped


Robert Frost wrote a poem. Nothing gold can stay. Well in my case, Nothing Sweet can stay.
Marathon

Marathon

A Poem by Trapped


I run my marathon. You run yours. Some are long. Some are short. Depends on the obstacles in the way.
Human

Human

A Poem by Trapped


People see her as human but I see more.
Prolouge

Prolouge

A Chapter by Trapped
Chapter 1

Chapter 1

A Chapter by Trapped


What happens to Morpha next?