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Stories by Marilyn
You Are Mine
The room was dark, the humid air was stagnant and hard to breath in. As I began to awaken, I felt a presence...
The corners of my mind
The 6 year old girl looked out of window of the old forester. The day was melancholy, gray sky, a light drizz...