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| He Ate the Fire
by Franquita | | Dear child, I do pray thee listen well The story this sad, scorchéd grave will tell: A man once lay there, innocent as thee, Until a flame inside him was let free. He ate the fire. It entered him a... | | Words: | 227 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| THE NEVER ENDING STORY
by Nayyar | | The old familiar compound consisted of eight flats. And, as I entered it - who do you think I encountered - an old familiar face. 'Hullo, Abbas,'� I hailed merrily as I stepped out of my limo. 'Long... | | Words: | 1143 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Not Mine.
by skylight | | Right now, the man that I love, sleeps. Right now, the man that I love, is in his room, dreaming; of... | | Words: | 240 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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