A Fifty Word Horror Story by Lori Schafer. The zombies crashed into the house. The family was gathered around the television, watching. The zombies scratched their heads. The parents were staring at the screen. And moved on to the next house. But not enough writers are submitting.

Si je comprends les couleurs du ciel je serais sauvé. Je veux aussi oublier un jour le souffle haletant. Mais malgré mon souhait pour avoir de la force, je brûle.

For He is within me but He is not me. Losing is not the end. Giving up is what ends everything. How about when one is giving up,. And the other wont so ended up just losing? In this battle, i lose. I did not get what i want. In replace of what the other wants. And it seems like this IS the end of everything. Honey it gives me c.

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By spirits of seasons past. 8220;soon enough, you will join us. You will experience the universe. And all it has to offer.