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Shape.
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Shape is a thing that comes to you, after you have grown. Breasts. Waist. Arms. Butt. It's a struggle between ...
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The old woman was lying on the park bench underneath layers of musty old coats, pink v-sweaters (four) and thermal u...
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The large shape of the medical building loomed on the horizon. Vic and I were survivors of a plague tring to get a va...
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100 feet away.
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I am really nervous. It's there. Looming. And I feel like if I move it will know, and everything around me will crumb...
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100 feet away I watched the smugglers struggle to get over the jagged stones, collapse onto the wet sand, expel salt ...
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100 feet away Mulder knew the Sasquatch was waiting. This was it, the moment of truth. Jonas, the new field agent c...
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