Nearly everyone around the area were looking down at their screens, engulfed in the shock and fear of what they had seen.
Category:
Fiction Writings
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Would the legend finally come to fruition?
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“What’s your favorite color?” I ask him.
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A man and his camera stumble through the woods.
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Many were confused and instantly shaken by the turn of events, but I was simply excited about the adventure.
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The Prologue
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Whispers chased each other around the room from ear to ear, but Stella was in her own drunken world of memories.
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There are days when the wind whips between Dinallo and Machuga.
