Silvia RPCeciliaLas noches se habían convertido en una angustiosa rutina desde hacía ya un par de meses; noches en las que Cecilia despertaba violentamente…Mar 16, 2023Mar 16, 2023
Silvia RPThe beeA raindrop reflects the thirstiest honeybee sipping nectar now.Jan 13, 2022Jan 13, 2022
Silvia RPThe dragon and the phoenixSometimes I wonder what you see when you look at me in those explosive episodes of anger. You, with your dragon-scale skin and two blazing…Jan 13, 2022Jan 13, 2022
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