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Two long weeks I wandered
Through two long weeks I wandered, stumbling through the nights guided only by the stars and hiding during the...
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I shouted above the sudden noise.
I shouted above the sudden noise. She looked away from me downhill. The people were coming out of their...
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Written by: Dannci • April 8, 2019
Two long weeks I wandered
Written by: Dannci • April 8, 2019
I shouted above the sudden noise.
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At daybreak of the fifteenth day of my search
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The great excavation lay far from the plaza
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Written by: Dannci • April 11, 2019
I began walking, therefore, in a big curve, seeking some point of vantage and continually looking at the sand. ...
I shouted above the sudden noise.
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The great excavation lay far from the plaza
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Written by: Dannci • April 8, 2019
Two long weeks I wandered
Through two long weeks I wandered, stumbling through the nights guided only by the stars and hiding during the...
It is very curious to watch this
Written by: Dannci • December 3, 2018
By the light of the now brilliant moons I saw that he was but a shadow of his former self, and as he turned from my caress and...
He runs towards the Maybury Hill: Embeds
Written by: Dannci • September 12, 2018
At first I regarded little but the road before me, and then abruptly my attention was arrested by something that was moving...
Written by: Dannci • January 3, 2019
We Are Testing A Pagination Here
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