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The Envelope
I was without a care in the world until I opened the envelope. Normality was snatched away from me in an inst...
Wicked Was The Wind She Blew
The wind howled viciously around the young boy's ears as he ran. Brambles whipped at his legs, tearing deep g...
My Brain
I always write better when I'm sad.