“Uh, shoot...say guys,” Carlos glanced at his watch as Dragon Hall’s bell began to toll, breaking the ever mounting tension in the most mundane way possible, “I gotta get going.” “You’re not thinking we should…
He tried to read the book again, but still couldn't finish. He sat back and sighed. Guess I should admit it, I am worried about the final challenge. What am I to do if I…
In the blowing-wind dusk the cherry tree waves Far more than the orchard’s Anna-apple trees Into whose company it has intruded itself This party-crasher who has somehow moved in While the cherry tree waves its…
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