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| A Wrong Turn (First Draft)
| | A blood red moon hung low in the sky, obscured by the lights, the smog, the slow steam that rose from the half-slumbering giant of a city. Down the streets in certain sections of the metropolis,... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | suspense | | Updated: | 05-04-07 |
| Words: | 2449 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Photograph
| | I donā??t think about her often. Sometimes I go weeks, even months, before the thought of her catches up with me. Then something tugs at my heart, and I feel an old twinge of pain that I thought I no... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 02-04-07 |
| Words: | 696 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| A Lament...
| | Listen to the confessions of a mind gone to waste... | | Words: | 150 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| Arrangements...
| | Carry my coffin to the square... | | Words: | 113 | | Comments: | 7 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Actors...
| | I cried out to you in pain... | | Words: | 148 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| Fading...
| | Light is fading, life is fading... | | Words: | 84 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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