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Story 25: The Hole

Most children avoided the hole. It was dark and smelled rancid. But some kids were too curious for their own good, much to his delight.

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Story 13: Burning Winds

The skies burned on Anna’s eighteenth birthday. It was the last day she would inhale fresh air or see the trees sway in the wind–she cherished every bit of the moment. Wisteria lingered on the breeze, the dogwoods were in … Continue reading

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