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| | | | | This is a fictional short story, in 286 words. All he remembered was running. At the start, it was running after his mother. If she stopped, he stopped. When she ran, he ran as fast as he could to keep up with her. At first he wondered what they were running from, but he soon... | |
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| | | | | It's always the same wish. Every candle. Every time. I want a life I never want to take a vacation from. That's my goal. ~ Penelope Douglas, "Birthday Girl" Garden Tulip (2024) | |
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| | | The lost key lays hiddenVisible to a bystanderYet unseen by the ownerWhat could it possibly open?A treasure trove or a mystery trunk?It appears to be quite oldYet shines with proof of recent usageDoes it belong to a long forgotten pirate?Or an old schoolmaster ?Is the owner a mystery queenOr a grandma of hidden identityOh what... | ||