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“They call me The Doctor!”, though patently he was not, “cause I never miss.” He grinned, both toothy and toothless, his hair a closely shaven moss. I stared at him quietly from a corner of the room, calmly listening to a throng of abuse emanating from my stomach – most I was notably a tosser,…
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In the Fens, standing firm within the sunken landscape, was a palace that was never built. Its opulence was renowned; it was a palace fit for a King. And for a real King the palace had been constructed. It was all he had thought of for two years or more and those around him were…
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restless, faceless, i try but i no longer see your eyes, no longer hear the sound of your heart as it beat against my ear. i remember i lay on your stomach. blissfully happy. it didn’t matter and it didn’t feel like it would end one day, we didn’t think to or care about that.…
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Far From The Madding Crowd 