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RE: The longest story ever told - Part 2 (Five minutes freewrite)
That and his round black eyes gave the impression of a well-mannered cockroach, not quite bothersome, but certainly not someone you’d call friend.
Love that!!!
And this is getting even more intriguing
And now once again her life was in his hands. Literally. Winston had promised.
Thanks for being so encouraging!