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Entrada al Concurso: La banda sonora de tu historia de Literatos | Balada para un loco
(Imagen generada con Flow). Hola a todos, mi nombre es Wara Lotito desde Bolivia, hoy escribo por primera vez en esta comunidad para participar del concurso denominado
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Suds, Studs, and Sunday Dreams
Kymli had always believed that magic, if it existed at all, lived quietly in the corners of ordinary things. In the soft curl of steam rising from her tea. In the
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نقش آفرینی در جادوگران
پستی در تاپیک محفل به روایت فتح در انجمن ایفای نقش جادوگران: وزش باد گاه اوج می گیرد و فغان می کند و گاه شبیه به آهی می شود برآمده از چاه گلو. پنجره می لرزد، گویی
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Free Preview V from 'Goodnight Lavinia.'
“You’ll have to sleep in here with me, Lavinia.” She strips off in silence and climbs in. Lavinia watches her curl up, looking for the sanctuary of sleep. Petra
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Free Preview IV from 'Goodnight Lavinia.'
Solitaire They can hear talking outside, and then the inevitable tap on the door. Lavinia sucks up the tension in one elongated in-breath and expels as much fear
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Free Preview III from 'Goodnight Lavinia.'
In the glow of the storm lantern “We make sacrifices every day, Father…every day and every night, so our children may live. We humble, humiliate and, yes, sometimes
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Free Preview II from 'Goodnight Lavinia.'
Port au Prince 1940s Lavinia lights a candle stub melded into the neck of an empty brown-stained rum bottle, sweeps away the sprigs, the leaf cuttings and the rock
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Gabriel García Márquez's masterpiece: The Story of a Foretold Murder
This video dives into Gabriel García Márquez's masterpiece, unraveling the story of a foretold murder in a small Colombian town. Uncover the secrets behind Angela
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Free Preview from 'Goodnight Lavinia.'
She turns her attention to the window as the tracks split off and the overhead cables dip up and down. Then through the Gasworks and Copenhagen tunnels with the
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Chronicle of a Death Foretold Summary and Analysis
Let's talk about "Chronicle of a Death Foretold" by Gabriel Garcia Marquez. This book has a unique storytelling style. Today we're going to dive into a
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The Shoe Drops Last, a wewrite freewrite
The first thing to drop was a box of Cracker Jacks. “Fair enough” thought Jack. “I deserved that.” The next thing to drop was a skunk. That was a bit concerning
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Bear On The Porch, a freewrite
"Keep your distance!" I was hollering at a bear. He seemed to pause for a moment, cock his head as if trying to understand me, then he continued on a direct
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The Shoes Make The Outfit, a freewrite
She looked happier. She was walking taller, with confidence and grace. Her hair had been cut and styled earlier that day. She'd had her nails done, top and bottom.
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5 Minute Freewrite Sunday - Prompt: Debate - All the Time in the World
Photo by alh1 on Flickr Ed could smell the chlorine from the other side of the street. He stumbled through the haze, eyes burning. As he made his way to the courtyard
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Unfathomable, a Freewrite
"What is this? Why do you bring this?" "up" I responded. He looked up. "I see nothing." I got a bit peeved. We'd been over this before.
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Like In A Different World, a freewrite
"That angle fell from the sky! I swear! I didn't put it there! See?! The line is way straighter than anything I could ever draw with this dull pencil and my
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A night to remember
A night to remember Happily ever after? Kirsten and I got married shortly after she quit from her active duty for 'the Circle'. My own house was sold at a fair price
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Matters of the heart
Matters of the heart Interim "Coop is not really your first name, right?", said Natoshi as we were cleaning up. It had been quite a busy evening in the
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[Last Bell of Montezuma] - Misty Carnival (Fiction)
Source Misty Carnival The sun was gleefully scorching what green survived in the swampland through the days. Soon the green will fade to yellow and succumb to the
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Runt Odel and Rabelais
Runt Odel was not sure what was happening. Things seemed to have no rhyme or reason. Townsfolk she thought she knew well had disappeared from view. Ren du Lot, for
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