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Here I am laying at the edge of a tree line looking at the noon summer sky. There is only one thing on my mind and that is Bianca. She is a beau..

Even over the blaze I hear a stampede of horse approaching from the road, my mind is numb and all I can feel is pain. The pain of loss, for ..

I awaken from my slumber and all is calm. I can still feel my skin smoldering. I look upon the room in which I lay, and it seems familiar. My mi..

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