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"Marco made good money one night, the most he had made in a while. Luck was on his side so he decided to hit one last house."

"He swore he heard their laughter there once and begged me to let him open the windows. I never did."

You slept with your eyes open. I’d glance over in the haze of midnight hoping to catch you watching me like I watched you. I was willin..

The way the light hits the ground leads to the sudden appearance of shadows upon your frame, and your wisps of white hair are made whiter by t..

Lioness, you descended from queens. Like your ancient predecessor, Bast, you try to control everything with all the grace of a warrior: you seek..

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