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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 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 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 31/1001
Malik entered the long driveway of an abandoned mansion. This wasn’t his first time here. He already knew where he had to park, who he had to call, what he had to say.
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Story 29/1001
Sarah Williams loved horse races. It wasn’t about horses or races for her. It was about socializing, finding out who did what with the pool boy; who wore something old; who came with someone new.
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Story 27/1001
Samuel clicked the stopwatch. Andres put his hands on his knees, catching his breath.
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Story 25/1001
Eliseo watched as his sister paced the room. Her posture changed from elegant, graceful one, into concerned, slightly slouched one. She was biting her nails, just like she did as a little girl.
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