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• The Dragon

  by Ana Cristina 5 months ago

  We stared at each other for what seemed like an eternity. Finally, I answered, “No, I’m sorry. I don’t remember you.”

  I real…

• The Mischievous Marquee (Living Descriptions Challenge)

  by thebetweenspace 6 months ago

  The church marquee enjoyed, whenever possible, being the embodiment of irony. If it had been capable of laughing, considering…