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calmmermaid

  • Abortion

    Baby End Monday, I was an egg In my Mother’s womb. Tuesday, I was conceived And started growing. Wednesday, I got a foot And started kicking. Thursday, I grew ears ...

    • Poetry
    • Dramatic
    1 min read
  • A Slave Diary

    Chiamaka Culhane

    • Short Story
    • Historical Fiction
    7 min read


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