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Will the unnamed be mourned, let alone remembered?
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Fireheart entered the cave precariously. He calculated every step he took, making sure not to fall prey to Hailstorm's traps. Eventually, he reached a..
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He remembered the first day he saw her. She was like a wildfire - fiery and majestic. The wind whispered through her hair like a brook through a fores..
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Shenra entered the hall solemnly. His dark mane glistened ominously, highlighting the tip of his retracted claws. The Council of Conditioners was awai..
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“Why won’t you just listen to me, Swathi?”, Suraj exclaimed, annoyed by her dismissive attitude.Swathi was two years older than him,..
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The sky is cloudy, and the atmosphere sleepy. I’m in my car. Looking through my window, I could see all the jackasses - head out the window, &ld..
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It was about to be bedtime, and Father was wishing us goodnight.“Summer’s coming to an end kids. We need to get ready for the upcoming mon..
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He was about to go home after
an exhausting day at work. It was a cool summer evening, and the sky was
already dark. His home was an hour’s dr..
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As the noose tightened around
my neck, my fear reached its peak. I had lost all notions of rationality.“Don’t hang me! I’m a God!&r..
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Time’s Up‘The Bravest Man on Earth’ the
headline read. It was the twenty-fourth of April �" the eve of his death. He
s..
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