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| Story | Dead Gran | gallenga | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Choice | gallenga | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Biting Roo | gallenga | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Collection | Film Reviews | gallenga | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Collection | Perugian Tales | gallenga | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Collection | Short Stories | gallenga | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Respiro | gallenga | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Umberto D | gallenga | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Ossessione | gallenga | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Notes from Perugia | gallenga | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Letting Go | gallenga | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | The Twelve Day Muse | gallenga | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Iron 3 | gallenga | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Iris | gallenga | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
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The Twelve Day Muse
It was as majestic as ever. Dominant and empowering, it was so magnificent it was cried over and lauded with superlatives. Before church, the worshippers began to gather in the soft sheep-white snow, rejoicing in its alpine beauty.
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