Charlotte : Writing

Room 332

Room 332

A Story by Charlotte


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The Dress

The Dress

A Poem by Charlotte


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That Night

That Night

A Story by Charlotte


a blessing and a curse
Validation

Validation

A Poem by Charlotte


our minds are slaves
Three Months of Mistakes

Three Months of Mistakes

A Story by Charlotte


They were destined to be caught. She knew that. She wasn't that naive. But still to this day, she couldn't figure out why she did it.
Summer

Summer

A Poem by Charlotte


the realization that time will still pass,and seasons will come and go keeps me sane.the sight of leaves falling gives me anxietythe thought of someth..
Trees

Trees

A Poem by Charlotte


sometimes i like to look up at the trees and think"maybe someday that will be me."