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A Story by Wiif
She stood there, in the middle of the veranda, as the cold rain drops caressed her thin shivering hands. She stood there in her pajamas, bare foot at ..
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A Story by Wiif
I am not a big fan of digital writing, no matter how advanced the technology gets, I'll always prefer the pen and paper. I still can't write the draft..
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A Story by Wiif
I am in Paris.Paris, the city of the lovers, the city of fashion, the city of beauty and the city of history. But here am I, at four am, sitting in a ..
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