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Amie Sep 2014
“As I walked down the road alone, I began to think, What if this is the wrong way, am I about to sink?
I saw the light in front of me, and suddently it began to gain.
Is it the light in the end of the tunnel, or maybe it’s just a train?”

- Staun
Amie Sep 2014
“She couldn’t help for feeling a little sad,
for the wolf she had hurted so bad.”

- Staun

— The End —