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When I get the key to the city, for an unknown reason, what could I do with my best friend?
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Once upon a time, in a large village, 2 wise brothers were farming on a nice and sunny day and they were so happy to see their hard work finally paying off. When they finally left the farm, they heard a rustling sound. As quiby arsh7777777 300 words, 4 comments, on Jun 17 10:44 PM 2008. In City, Dirt, Fiction, God, Gold, Inspirational, More, Village
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His feet grudgingly drug themselves up the bus stairs. One hand gripped the cold, steel rail. Over his shoulder was slung a single, black bby Holly Anne Fairden 200 words, 3 comments, on May 12 4:42 PM 2008. In Calling, City, Going away, Gone, Leaving, Past, Religious, Running away
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It was a miserable morning of massive gray clouds and unrelentingly pounding rain. The youth sat atop the side of the bridge, legs dangling, eyes watching the frothy water rushing below. He was soaked to the skin and bone.
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