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Afternoon

Afternoon

A Chapter by Helen Crutchett


Afternoon All around me was devastion….the seagulls had turned black and charred and were laying upturned on the sand, their feet like petrifi..
Have We Gotta' War to Sell to You !

Have We Gotta' War to Sell to You !

A Story by Easter3


What's the differnece from Snake Oil Hucksters and War Mongers ?
Malebolge

Malebolge

A Poem by Poe Redd


old friends and death