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A Story by Anor
Children cried. Women wept. Men shook with vivid intensity. And the funeral bells rang, singing the dirge of the departed. Another reminder of the fra..
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A Story by Anor
Edgar Wright was a happy child. He was one of the more popular children in preschool, and had many friends. His family loved him, and it was plain to ..
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A Story by Anor
"Please! No! I'm begging you, stop! I have family, friends, I can't go , no , PLEASE!" Tears streamed freely down the condemned man's face, his brutis..
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A Story by Anor
The thoughts of a suicide bomber.
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A Story by Anor
"Wake up."I don't want to."Please, wake up! Please, please, please!"I'm not listening."Damn it, why won't you wake up? Please! Just one! I only need o..
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A Stage Play by Anor
A :Come in, Mr Hassan. Do sit down. How are you today?B :(nervously) I'm... um... well? I don't know, I feel the same.A :The same? Hmm, no improvement..
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A Poem by Anor
Sad little song
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A Story by Anor
The tunnel was dark and sooty. Perfect, thought Madeline. There would almost definitely be some sort of fungus growing near the edges. She liked fungu..
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A Story by Anor
There are people roaming around my house. I don't know who they are or what they want. All I know is that they're there.I don't think I have a particu..
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A Poem by Anor
Crows up in the night skyLittle, insignificant clouds,Melting into the greater shadow.Traitors soar ahead, to the edge of the darkSeeking the glory of..
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