Once I had thought that I was rootless, but turns out, I am an epiphyte: my roots are shallow and I can survive on air.
Highly transplantable.
Currently commuting between The Orchidarium and the Land Across the Shore
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Stories by Rue Reed
Into Wonderland
Life often seem like a speed trap with big "yes" or "no" signs flashing by.
Do you make a...
The Storyteller's Tale
A Boy who fell down a gorge, a Monk in search of his lover, a Fish-girl with multicolored hair, find themselv...