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The heat was sweltering, and had a thickness so heavy that it was comfortable to suffocate in it. The low, black clouds seemed to boil, churning forth..
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I don't remember the event, not clearly, I just remember it was in my Pre-K year of school. My mother, once a beauty school student and Miss Nevada, w..
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Her hooves beat into the earth as she galloped through the grove, the sound like a muffled heartbeat that stirred the spirit of the trees. Black and w..
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Close your eyes, and remember that truly anything can be done.
Open your mind, and let loose your spirit.
Then, and only then, join a young girl and..
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