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Night RunA Poem by ANMNight running only the sound of the wind and your heart pounding, Blood rushing through your veins feet feeling their way stone by stone, .. |
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......A Story by ANMI thumped the fuel gauge in a vain hope that it would make the needle move, of course it stayed where it had settled on empty Ihad been driving for .. |
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ReturnA Story by ANMA white gravel path curved towards the house like a discarded ribbon. It's twists and turns a reluctance to reach its destination The house was old .. |
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Those In Peril..A Story by ANMWreckers waiting for their plunder. |
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