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StoryThe Atas Work Experiment celticman712 years 6 months ago
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StoryThe Decision edithrose112 years 6 months ago

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Cherry

The Letter

I hadn't liked her at all. Not many people did. She was loud and rude and critical and demanding. But now that she is dead, I guess I shouldn't be...
Cherry

The Polish Connection 4

Chapter 4 May 1915 Beth and I had a quick lunch of soup and bread, and again she ate with such gusto as to make me feel that she had been hungry for...
Cherry

The Polish Connection 3

Chapter 3 May 1915 It was Beth who woke first in the morning, and she seemed quite frightened as she called out for her Papa. Both Rebecca and I...
Cherry

The Polish Connection 2

Chapter 2 “I will do my best." I said. "Now before anything else happens, you look as if you could do with a good rest. Why don’t you both lie down...
Cherry

The Polish Connection 1

CHAPTER 1 May 1915 As soon as I entered the church I felt uneasy. The choir loft door, which was always kept tightly closed was open, ever so...

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