Story Number Seven

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Hi There!

A contracted word is just one word, isn’t it? Be the judge of it with this following story from the series of really short stories. BTW feel free to add to it in shape of a comment if you really think it’s necessary. So here it is:

SHE WAS NAKED AND HE DIDN’T CARE

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Published by: sserrat

I'm the new black, but in color and that color is all the words that come up from inside my head. Fact: This Blog is for me to feel like a real writer. It's just like the feeling that the characters from the movie "you got mail" felt when those words appeared on the screen, that's how I feel when I clicked on P.U.B.L.I.S.H.E.D. That's just a great feeling. I can't see myself no writing in the sense of forever. Writing is magic and when you read me becomes true and when you comment starts to scream. I just love it. A place to be, to let myself go.

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