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Dragon LakeA Poem by David Lewis PagetBao Peng sat back and lit his pipe, The hob was cold, the ash quite dead, He drew a tiny firelight That lit the scar high on his head. While Zhang.. |
Alex & the coffee shopA Story by The Mindful WitchMy first attempt at a short story. This is clearly unfinished. I don't even have a legit name for it or any direction clearly in mind. Just thought I'.. |