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07-09-2018
I feel bitter I feel like a dirty old rag that only bickers I should get that whiskey to feel as shitty as I deserve
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Then she heard the sirens outside her window. She unplugged a headphone and listened. She knew there was a storm rampaging outsid...
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It was a busy day. Midday. The sun was high and hidden between clouds. Men in suits dressed the streets carrying their cases filled w...
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02-02-2018 The blasted lands of the Dying Earth, year 7853021 After Ascension The crowd scattered like cockroaches fleeing the second...
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