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Fiction
Nov 7, 2011 13:38:56 GMT -5
Post by TheDarkHumour {Waiting} on Nov 7, 2011 13:38:56 GMT -5
Thank you all so much for the feedback!
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Post by TheDarkHumour {Waiting} on Nov 3, 2011 9:20:40 GMT -5
One surface under cool eyes. Five enormous steps leading inside. Why won't good children read wildly? The swimming walls painted bright black.
Today is a kicked lion. An evaporated family returned. White door, white hallway, Hickory floor tiles float silent
Open water opened each pocketbook; Cannonballed tousled hair splashed it. Confusing nursemaids were marched in. Sea to bog problems flopped.
Fiction.
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