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I start a short story and finish it with a word, keep the story going with only one word, as,it, and can be used as well as to, the
It was a cold night and the wind was howling through the trees....
As it howled |
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"Calling
Into the night
When suddenly
The wind turned
The lights dimmed
Then eyes of fire
Rained down on them
Wings of flames rise
Out of the ashes "
Flowers grew abundantly |
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"Calling
Into the night
When suddenly
The wind turned
The lights dimmed
Then eyes of fire
Rained down on them
Wings of flames rise
Out of the ashes
Flowers grew abundantly
In fields upon fields "
Of daffodils |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Calling
Into the night
When suddenly
The wind turned
The lights dimmed
Then eyes of fire
Rained down on them
Wings of flames rise
Out of the ashes
Flowers grew abundantly
In fields upon fields
Of daffodils
Which began to sway
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Calling
Into the night
When suddenly
The wind turned
The lights dimmed
Then eyes of fire
Rained down on them
Wings of flames rise
Out of the ashes
Flowers grew abundantly
In fields upon fields
Of daffodils
Which began to sway
That cold day |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Calling
Into the night
When suddenly
The wind turned
The lights dimmed
Then eyes of fire
Rained down on them
Wings of flames rise
Out of the ashes
Flowers grew abundantly
In fields upon fields
Of daffodils
Which began to sway
That cold day
Even though it is the middle of may |
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"Calling
Into the night
When suddenly
The wind turned
The lights dimmed
Then eyes of fire
Rained down on them
Wings of flames rise
Out of the ashes
Flowers grew abundantly
In fields upon fields
Of daffodils
Which began to sway
That cold day
Even though it is the middle of may"
Couldn't even let me stay |
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