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Diane’s Birthday

Diane was definitely hot. I first saw her at the annual flea market. Honestly, it wasn't intentional but I kept running into her. I know that I was checking her out and was fairly certain that she was doing the same. Her eyes and smile hinted at a na
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The Convent Spirits Chapter 1: St. Monica’s Chapel

October was passing quickly. The trees which had been brightly colored were now turning brown and beginning to fall so that their rustling could now barely be heard. Winifred was awake long before it was necessary; she was kneeling down…

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