LucoviaHistory is a never changing story every event unchanged, and every detail spectacular. Back in 1602 the world was far from what it is now, and even further away from truths. The people of that time use to believe that one day God would save them all, and thus they all tried to understand each other like a family but even families hardly understand each other.Lucovia by Ristina-Silverfox
Deep in the heart of Europe known as Italy and long before that the greatest city named Rome.There was a small village named Lucovia that was barely known by the people that lived in Italy. Though it was recognized as part of the country it seemed to have a separate way of government, and had it's own way of doing absolutely everything. This very village was the birth of the stone henge that in myth is believed to have been responsible for the darkest powers that seed from the burning of Lucovia.
The darkest powers of lucovia are the secrets that one never wishes to see. Some say that the blame is the men who are said to hav
Little white liesLies, lies, its all lies says the cat to the bird. Eat me, feed me to the brushed lips of a fox says the bunny to the sly fox. At least that is how life came to change for me in this rather large in-habitted town of people who could care less about anything other than their home behind closed doors. Coincidence is a habit of nature just like a snake is to a rat. It eats on the small, and gives to the strong. These lies, wrap up us like little cocoones until we reap what we sow.Little white lies by Ristina-Silverfox
I for one don't want to be the teller of the story, but if not me , who is left to spill the facts about the truths that lay in hiding around us. No one is perfect but that doesn't mean no one likes to try , and its the trying that kills us. Burns like a fire that erupts from an old furnace in a molded basement. I don't write by force but rather everyone deserves the honesty that some just cannot speak of. 6 years ago a terrible, horrible event occurred, some of it was maybe my fault . At 21 now, drunk as god on
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