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Faces On a Clock

Reads 1,801
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Parts 3
Time 18m

Reads 1,801
Votes 37
Parts 3
Time 18m

“Come; take a seat next to the fireplace where it may warm your little toes!  I’ll tell you a story, I’m sure it won’t scare you too bad,” A low chuckle escapes the lips of the tiny old man. His hair was thinning on the back of his head and you see his eyes are a deep brown and the skin around them a saggy yellow. “What the hell am I doing here?”All Rights Reserved

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The stranger under the willow tree

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