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Ongoing, First published Jul 18, 2016
It was midnight. Outside, the full moon gleamed, its gentle light turning the river into molten silver. Scooping up the shimmering liquid between my two cupped palms, I envisioned my love: his delicate, wispy, blonde hair perched on top of his lightly sun-kissed skin, his large hands and even huger fingers, and his melodic voice, a choir of rats sent from heaven. Then, swallowing the water in one huge gulp, I sealed my wish. "I want Donald Trump to love me." ---------------------- Poor country bumpkin John Doe has never yearned for much in his life, preferring to live his life peacefully farming and coexisting with the forest and its inhabitants. But when his 90s television suddenly switches on in the middle of a thunderstorm, his attention is drawn by the muscular man on screen. How will John deal with his newfound love? Will he manage to play his Trump card? Or will it end in more disaster and Trumpiness?All Rights Reserved
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