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A Book by r
there's something beautiful and tragic in the fall out
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A Chapter by r
Jared's skin is covered in slime and the night is dark and cold. The air coasts over his damp back, down to his arms and his hands that are curled aro..
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A Chapter by r
As she'd assured him, he isn't searched. His goggles aren't even confiscated. The other woman -- seventy-four -- pats the target down with violence an..
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A Chapter by r
Jared never wakes gradually out of sleep, and this time is no exception. Two hours after he resigned to allow his body its rest, he jerks awake. Howev..
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A Book by r
it'll have an actual title eventually shh
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A Chapter by r
It was one thing to know that someone was getting older, getting
frailer.It was another to see their old, grizzled bones put into the
ground.Dimly, ..
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A Story by r
psa: zombies are going to be an actual part of the ssitc book. some of the scenes from this and ideas may be cut and put into sstic but most of it wil..
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A Story by r
and close my eyes to my recent disgrace;
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A Book by r
it's like i'm stabbing in the dark, stabbing in the dark. it's like i feel too much, feel too much, but i can't find my heart.
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A Chapter by r
May could hear them screaming three houses down from this
one, through the trees. “Happy Fourth of July!” their screeches all said, tangl..
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