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StoryWhat God Said jolono1112 years 10 months ago
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My stories

Cherry

The Automaton ( Part 5)

Some strange things are happening and about to get worse.
Cherry

The Automaton ( Part 4)

Dianne does some research and finds some disturbing information.
Cherry

Jakes Revenge ( Part 13)

Jake's back. Now Squashed Nose is gone it's time to track down the other two amigos!

Chunk Of Change

A short story in 400 words.
Gold cherry

Christmas Dreams

“Can we stay up late?” “No, get to bed,he’s coming.” “Will it snow mum?” “Wait and see, it might.” Tucked up tight, all warm Kissed goodnight, door closed.

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