Hexan
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A Winter NightA Story by HexanThe forest bows to the wind, weighted down by the snow clinging to the branches. The wind sounds like complaining voices coming from the trees. Singin.. |
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Fucken' applesA Story by HexanThe prompt was to make an apple a very important item in the story. |
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The BreakupA Story by HexanThis is dark. |
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The manA Story by HexanHe looked down on her, sorrow apparent in his eyes. She lay there, dazed and confused, not moving. Slowly her eyes shifted towards the glinting obj.. |
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The end of RalphA Story by HexanFriend told me to write about chanting people in robes and the apocalypse. |
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Bad day at workA Story by HexanI got a prompt from a friend. "Spider pig." He was joking. I wasn't. |
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