She walked slowly out of the smoke. The building was gone. The trash in the street laid untouched.
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3 Sentence Story – #24
“いい気持ちでしょうか?” He woke up for the third time. It was the same dream
She walked slowly out of the smoke. The building was gone. The trash in the street laid untouched.
“いい気持ちでしょうか?” He woke up for the third time. It was the same dream