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Story 60/1001
“Did you really have to steal that?” Gemma looked at her brother. “What would you do with that thing, anyway?”
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Story 60/1001
“Did you really have to steal that?” Gemma looked at her brother. “What would you do with that thing, anyway?”
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Story 59/1001
Valerie swung her axe and hit the monster’s arm. Lucy yelled as she ran towards it with a metal bat in her arms. The monster turned to Valerie, showing its sharp teeth.
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Story 54/1001
Luther put his coat on the hanger and walked inside the living room. In the middle of it was a tent, surrounded by plush toys. Luther smiled, shaking his head, and knocked on the floor next to the tent.
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Story 49/1001
This year, I will do everything differently. I never celebrate Christmas. I never did, even as a child. Growing up without loving parents does that to a person, my girlfriend says.
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Story 43/1001
It was a scruffy looking thing. Its fur was an unappealing combination of brown, yellow and white. At first I just passed by it every morning, but after a while I got interested in it.
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Story 41/1001
“I’m sorry.” I muttered as I dug his grave. “This wasn’t supposed to happen.”
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Story 39/1001
My mom guided us through the woods. It is a path we take every month. And every month I see less reasons as to why I should be a part of it.
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Story 36/1001
Zia rushed to her home, clenching a box in her arms. She avoided everyone who made eye contact with her, knowing what it could lead to.
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Story 35/1001
Alarion smirked. His sword penetrated the beast’s thick skin. His nostrils filled with the acidic smell of its blood. He could feel it’s body relaxing, pressing all its weight on Alarion.
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Story 34/1001
The van stopped. Rick frowned, looking at the girl on the passenger seat.
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