Tag: live story mode
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Chap 1–Softly Knocking on a Closed Door
Mom opened the glass door with frosted edges, releasing a cloud of warm air floating scents of homemade cookies, roasted meats, and Christmas tree needles over our wintery cherry cheeks. Not red from the short time in the cold, but immediately red from entering a tropical atmosphere where coats can’t unzip fast enough before squishy,…
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Love Sonnet #1
When the tale is told since stars were charted Love is in her laughs the tale depends