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Chapter Two
Grass... he could feel it press against his face... he could feel wind playing across the back of his head... he tried to lift himself off the ground and felt hi -
"Where am I?"
I ask myself trying to remember, my head is throbbing, my shoulders feel like they are being crushed, I'm lying on the floor.by DyingKnight 2000 words, 20 comments, on Aug 23 3:12 PM 2005. In 200-1500 lines, Depression, Fiction -
by DyingKnight 9600 words, 40 comments, on Aug 20 2:54 AM 2005. In 200-1500 lines, Adult, Crime, Fiction
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"Where am I?"
I ask myself trying to remember, my head is throbbing, my shoulders feel like they are being crushed, I'm lying on the floor.by DyingKnight 1600 words, 50 comments, on Jun 8 1:13 PM 2005. In 200-1500 lines, Depression, Fiction -
"Whoa! I only said I would chop the peppers i didn't say I would do all the cooking!" He exclaimed laughing.
His wife of twenty five years couldn't help but -
Shaving softly, feeling the knife scrape my skin
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The Return of a Thief
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by DyingKnight 2600 words, 6 comments, on Aug 22 5:21 AM 2004. In 200-1500 lines, Adult, Fantasy, Young adult
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