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May
May's weathered hands raked through the dirt, giving her pumpkin plants space to breathee. Brilliant orange and glistening from last night's rain, they hung plump and round, almost ready to ...
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The Ballad of Sir Gideon
Ok, so I know this is very meldramtic but it's sort of supposed to be. We had to write a ballad in English based on Chaucer. This is my first ...