Here is a small piece of a short story I've developed called Firelighter:
A gust blew past the boy, forcing him to cower as the air pierced his clothing. "Boy," it hissed, "your attempts to survive will not work…
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Here is a small piece of a short story I've developed called Firelighter:
A gust blew past the boy, forcing him to cower as the air pierced his clothing. "Boy," it hissed, "your attempts to survive will not work…
Read more