A Day In The Life A Day In the LifeA Day In The Life
It was one of the last dog-days of summer, and boy was it a scorcher. I ran the back of my hand across my brow, freeing it of the sweat that had been building there. As I strolled down the path of the lightly wooded area just outside my neighborhood, my thoughts turned to the new school year looming over
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Hate me not for the plotlines I weave, but for the cliffhangers that precede me
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If I sit silently, I have sinned. -Dr. Mohammad Mossadegh
俺はヒーローだからね!
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