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- An Hour at storywrite
He leaned back in his swivel chair and clicked his pen, waiting anxiously as the second hand of the clock seemed to move backwards. Finally, the hallelujah chorus rang out in h - The Cold at storywrite
I awoke feeling ill. For the past few days, or perhaps years, I had been overcome with such an illness, not of the body, but of the mind. The pillow next to me was cold this mo
