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melbot

melbot

Figuring out my writing style. I love to escape with my pen and book - could do this forever.

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melbot

melbot

Figuring out my writing style. I love to escape with my pen and book - could do this forever.

4
Writings
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Let’s See Where This Goes
1 chapters
2 likes

Oct 18, 2025

Let’s See Where This Goes
1 chapters
2 likes

She escaped and is living the life she always dreamed. Everything is how it should be until one day changed everything.

Oct 18, 2025

Enchanted

melbot

1 min read

Blindfolded, we were guided through the darkness, hand in hand, step by step across auneven carpet of leaves. I knew where we were going but I had to play my part. Not only the part of organising this party for my best friend but also the part of a loyal, trustworthy friend. I wondered if he was close by.

Music got louder, smells got stronger; as we felt forward towards the glow under the trees. I...

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Escape

melbot

1 min read

Clutched tightly, I pull my anorak closer. hands tucked close to my armpits, making it diffcult to run to shelter.

The rain and and thunder drown out any other noise other than the shuffle made by my hood....

melbot

1 min read

Let’s See Where This Goes
Tropical

Chapter 1

Turquoise sea against a baby blue sky. Ripples of foam dissolve when they meet the soft white sand, scattered with shells, both coconut and creature. It starts to rain, again. Feeding the land, which deepens in colour from the beach. Emerald canopies, vines and ferns make shade along this warm, wet haven....

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London

melbot

1 min read

Close your eyes. Feel me. Hear me.

I’m modern, I’m old.

I create stories everyday.

My history is vast.

People come to be anonymous,escape and grow

People leave with broken hearts, defect and sorrow...

Poetry

Oops

melbot

1 min read

I don’t feel right. I was drinking with the goblins last night , like I do every full moon, but it’s not that kind of feeling. Not that bittersweet feeling of heaviness and nausea accompanied with anxiety, joy and embarrassment. I’m feeling how Soffy felt before he went to the fairies. Never to be seen again....

Fantasy

Humour