Shadows in the city
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Complete Wed, May 20, 2020<5 mins
This is just a short story that I wrote for my English Language exam!
Unfortunately, it will not be seen by anyone; so I am putting it here to know that I will not have wasted all of my time on it.
Whether people like it or hate it; completely does not faze me.
All I want to know is, that all of my time and effort could create something good for a creative writing piece.
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#152 in nighttime - 2022 (I don't know when it reached this haha. I haven't been back here in a while.)
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