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A bead of sweat rolled off my forehead, and fell onto the black and white board. My heart was thundering against my ribcage, daring to break through. My hand shaking, I lifted it moving my requested piece. The king stared acr
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by Artemis Gem 1100 words, 4 comments, on Jan 2 4:30 PM 2008. In Chess, Fantasy, Fiction, Other, Somewhat dark
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A tale of a chess tournament from a friend's point of view.by unluckythirtyfive 3000 words, 2 comments, on Sep 9 11:17 PM 2007. In Chess, Depression, Horror, Humor, Nonfiction, Other
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