Realizations
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Last published Mon, Jul 24, 2017
Short stories by me written in those moments with heightened emotions ..you know.those times when nothing can drive you to put that pen down.When no one can separate you from the parchment of paper.Yes those times you wish you could write down every bit of your life to the intensity at which things are happening.Yes.THAT FEEL. THAT is what I am talking about!!!
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