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  • The Book of Whistles : Prologue: Blood on the balcony

    With his eyes fixed intently on the balcony stretching high over the frosty water, out of habit, he brought the newly lit pipe to his lips. The smoked filled his ...

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  • That Girl

    I know I already publeshed this but for some reason it was deleted.

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