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| America
| | Here we have no masters... | | Words: | 189 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Memorial Day
| | Twelve long months had passed since Jeremy sailed away but finally, on Memorial Day no less, the... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | Drama | | Updated: | 22-05-07 |
| Words: | 1490 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Anniversary Party
| | It was our 10th anniversary and I planned this beautiful celebration. First we'd meet for dinner at... | | Words: | 580 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Meadow Portrait
| | "Tell me again Grandma," pleaded little Bethany, "tell me about the painting."... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | Drama | | Updated: | 22-05-07 |
| Words: | 1738 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| A Night of Dirt and Passion
| | I growled angrily at myself for letting my friends talk me into going clubbing tonight. Finals were... | | Words: | 2500 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Sacred Ring of Ages
| | With the night heavy and dark with brewing western clouds, the cloak of sleep suddenly lifted as a... | | Words: | 3131 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| I just keep walking...
| | Sometimes I walk down the street and I don't know what I'm doing. I pass trash filled cans and... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 21-05-07 |
| Words: | 104 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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