mistyc

7 Works, 2 Followers, 0 Following

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About mistyc

Just one with a view. My world is wrapped in a cloak. How can one survive? Without being subdued.Life is supposed to be a pleasure. I have yet to see this happen. Writing is an escape from the pressure of unrequitted life. If I could bury myself into my fantasy world, then I would truely be a contented woman. How does one hope when what surrounds is despair? Simply by retreating. By being enfolded by a sunset over snowcapped mountains.Wrapped in the warmth of what the imagination can supply.

Location: upstate NY

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Member since: 22 Years Ago

Updated: A Long Time Ago

Stories: 3

Poems: 4

Followers: 2

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