Broken Guitar
“I fear we may have made a mistake, guys.” I couldn’t make my terror if I tried. It didn’t help that the dark clouds overhead cast an eerie glow in the studio. We sat hunched…
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Achim and the Card Game
The piano was out of tune, though it didn’t prevent Old Mac from hammering the keys with calloused hands, beating out a good approximation…
Her conscience...
The gentle breeze tickled her skin quietly like a ninja as she grimaced in pain. It was a sad cold night, and she knew but had no energy left to…
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