The Harp
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Tamamlanmış Hikaye Sal, May 26, 201526m
When Sam has a random dream in a forest, he doesn't think too much about it, until he dreams his wife jumps off a cliff. From there everything falls apart. Unsure of what to do, Sam goes on a man hunt for the waterfall and the cliff, but what happens when he finds what he's been looking for?
Author's note
I had to write this for school and based it off of a painting titled The Harp by Harris Burden. The cover is the painting. I added to my original story, hope you enjoy, my teacher did.
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