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My Cup of Tea
Colors bounced around in her head. They mixed and threaded themselves together. Even colors that had no business being together. They were all one, yet distinctly separate at the same time. How was she going to explain this to the others? grassxax There was a time when he would have embraced the change that was…
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Fool’s Gold infectionxax
The clowns had taken over. And yes, they were literally clowns. Over 100 had appeared out of a small VW bug that had been driven up to the bank. Now they were all inside and had taken it over. infectionxax She counted. One. She could hear the steps coming closer. Two. Puffs of breath could…