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Brown Rusty Mystery Novel Book Cover
Brown Rusty Mystery Novel Book Cover
Brown Rusty Mystery Novel Book Cover
e c h o e s o f o u r o w n s o u l s
What if, Maybe Probably?
—stardust.
dear readers,
What if I told you that I've fallen?
"Soliloquy" is more than just a book; it's a
Would things remain the same?
gathering of souls, a chorus of voices weaving
Maybe fear grip us, friendship to shatter
together poetry and prose. Each page is a
Probably its the uncertainty in our minds,
journey, a glimpse into the hearts and minds of
keeping our love confinced.
our contributing writers. Dive in, and let
their words resonate within you.
What if we had seen the signs, clear as day,
BUt pretended dare not to see?
The potential of what we could be?
warm regards,
What if we dared to break through the
Alexa
chains?
What if our souls long for a different
refrain?
Maybe we'd find a love so true
Probably making all our doubts would
vanish away
Unspoken Echoes
—stardust.
—Lunaqueen.
—Lunaqueen.
My December’s
Epilogue
—stardust.
In the dying whispers of December winds, our tale softly When everything feels heavy,
glows. December, a silent witness to late-night Whom do I run to?
conversations and the glow of video calls that painted our
When everything is wrong,
world with hues of warmth. Yet, like the fading stars in
Who will tell me what is the right
the cold night sky, the bardagulans, playful banters that
once danced like fireflies, now lie dormant in the thing to do?
shadows. When I shed a river of tears,
—selen
last,
a s y m p t o t e s;
I thought the lines who can get closer
opposite of love is hate but it will never be together,
but I was wrong, like two people who are not
hate is the absence of love destined to each other
but the opposite of love where hearts are being attached
is goodbye. and then shattered in the last.
—stardust.