The Whispering Winds
Theresa rolls down the windows letting in a warm breeze. The car shutters, and groans, making her grunt in an effort to pull over. With…
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Theresa rolls down the windows letting in a warm breeze. The car shutters, and groans, making her grunt in an effort to pull over. With…
The chair’s been empty for years. None of you know I’ve stuck around—how could you? Perhaps you’ve felt me as a icy chill pass over…
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