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Disappearances and LiesA Book by AlinaTheCactiSoldier Thomas Freddy has gone missing. Tag along with Detective Raiden Andrews and the suspects to find out what had happened to this honorable man. |
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Chryme Scene InvestigationA Poem by Duncan BrownClue is in da name. |
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Digital Girl: The PrisionA Chapter by hailey_forever101Everything was Well in Los Angles, California. In a Random Hotel that is explained to be Haunted. A Teenage Girl named Ellie is a Fugitive & found the.. |
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June 2000 -4A Chapter by ReyaJun 22 There is something I wanted to write about Anne. I have been reading another book about her, a Japanese one that a girl from class ha.. |
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A World of HateA Poem by Con CampbellIn response to recent events... |
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AN AUTOBIOGRAPHY OF MY PENA Book by poonam naurojiTHIS IS COLLECTION OF SOME LONG AND SHORT EMOTION GENERATING POEMS |
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HMARE HI SHABDO KAA Chapter by poonam naurojiPOEM IN REMEMBRANCE OF LOVE,I FEEL LIKE URDU INCREASE THE TASTE OF GAJAL. |
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vo jlta kagajA Chapter by poonam naurojikahte he har marj ki dawa bnai ja skti he.par pyar ek esa rog he jiski koi dwa nhi. endless love and amazing poets vastu me jaan dalskta he |
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The Smartphone GenerationA Poem by Indra's ChildI dropped out of high school 4 years too early.Was it because I didn't care, or because I was scared?Genocide in Myanmar, refugees walk too farTerrori.. |
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The Crimson KillerA Book by Paula JuneEric McEvoy is an Irish homicide detective with dark secrets and a horrible past. A call from his partner forces him into reliving an event from his c.. |
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PrologueA Chapter by Paula JunePrologue Outside the McEvoy family home in Los Angeles, California the rain was falling, hitting the floor in great crashes. The booming thun.. |
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Chapter 1A Chapter by Paula JuneChapter 1 Jack’s words lingered in Eric’s mind as he started a fresh pot of coffee. Yes, but you aren’t going to like this.. |
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Chapter 3A Chapter by Paula JuneChapter 3 Sean O’Conner was sipping the last bit of his coffee when Robert trudged back inside the office. The “coffee” ha.. |
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Clown EvidenceA Poem by Jcortz3I watched you in your sleep you seem like a nice boy.I watched you ever since you moved here.I'm the one you heard scratching at the window, that wasn.. |
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