There once was a puppet. Her name was Doll.
She did everything for her master.
Even tasks she couldn't do before meeting him.
One day, after a long silence cause by not seeing him, her master cut her strings. With a failed attempt at grabbing them, she fell to the ground. He then picked her up and apologized repeatedly.
A mask of lies shielded his face. Doll didn't actually know if he lied.
She didn't believe so, but how could she know? He never spoke to her on a normal level. She didn't know anything about him. Other than the fact that he'd toyed with many other puppets. Of course, they weren't really puppets. they were masters who hadn't any puppets. So they pretended to be just that. Only for one reason: Lust.
They wanted Doll's master. He was known for his stunning looks and charm. He may have went for them, for all Doll knew.
she was nothing compared to their adorable smiles and giggles, and their cherub faces.
Now, after dusting her off, Doll's master proceeded to speak the words, "I'm sorry, my dear. I just can't do this anymore. You were and always will be my true love, but.. I'm moving on. I don't know when I'll see you, if ever again. Until I go, such questions cannnot be answered." He gently set her on the ground.
She slowly reached her hands up searchingly asking, "Master.. please don't go. Don't go, I beg you. I'll do whatever you please, just don't go!" Tears were already drowning her cheeks. "I'm sorry, Doll. I love you."
He waited patiently for her repsonse. "...Fine. If that's what makes you happy, then leave.Jut don't forget me. Please, remember me always. I will never forgive you if you don't recognize me when we cross paths again." She wiped her tears away with the back of her hand, "I.. love you... Master.."
"As I do you, my love."
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Poems and stories basically. Just allowing my imagination to run free. I may write a rant or two. Eack story will be written for a different character. The names of the characters will be somewhere. You will be able to learn a little about each one,
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