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The Detective and The Messenger - Mary Flanagan

Heavy smoke hung in the air. The old jukebox sputtered a jazzy tune, but it could barely be heard over the loud chatter of the bar. The...

Escaping My Childhood - Emma Blair

I had always believed in magical creatures and I still do. Now more than ever is their proof of their existence. Although my belief has...

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