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jonmartwhit

  • Fantasy Short Stories Re: my first story

    CHAPTER ONE It was a cold, lonely, dark night, rain was hitting the surfaces of the surrounding houses hard, like hail, it could be heard everywhere in the large, nearly ...

    May 29, 2009


The fear of death follows from the fear of life. A man who lives fully is prepared to die at any time.
— Mark Twain