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StoryTips For Lies windrose011 years 7 months ago
StoryTake A Chance windrose011 years 7 months ago
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StoryResort Service windrose011 years 7 months ago
StoryProject on Meditation – Day 4 windrose011 years 7 months ago
StorySparrow's Nest windrose011 years 7 months ago
StoryTrain From Minsk windrose011 years 7 months ago
StoryProject on Meditation – Day 3 windrose011 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Cameo windrose011 years 7 months ago
StoryOleanders windrose011 years 7 months ago
StoryNeptunian windrose011 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Unmanned Gunner windrose011 years 7 months ago
StoryProject on Meditation - Day 2 windrose011 years 7 months ago
StoryProject on Meditation - Day 1 windrose011 years 7 months ago
StoryIsland Hopping windrose011 years 7 months ago
StoryGutierrez Cartel windrose011 years 7 months ago
StoryFuel Route windrose011 years 7 months ago
StoryDirk Goes Fishing windrose011 years 7 months ago
StoryFlash windrose011 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Flickering Streetlight little chilli116 years 2 months ago
Forum topicOn the Celebrity of Writing These Days. patmac3217 years 6 months ago
Forum topicOne night stand. by windrose. maisie218 years 11 months ago
Forum topic032 Magic Of Naeem by Windrose maisie419 years 3 weeks ago

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The Merkaba (6)

Taking matters at ease, Tyler dressed in a brown coat, wearing a shtreimel and payot, paused at the train station like an Orthodox Haredi. He carried...

The Merkaba (5)

Next few days went peaceful. Tyler was fasting on fruits and roots, flowers and herbs, for three days to endure a rare psychic ritual. That was the...

The Merkaba (4)

Tyler Friesen arrived at Zvartnots International Airport in Yerevan via Bulgaria. This new airport to serve the historical and cultural capital of...

The Merkaba (3)

There came a knock on the door. He opened, “Szia!” “I’m Hajnal. Nice to meet you…” she spoke good English. “I’m Tyler. Come in, please…” She placed...

The Merkaba (2)

At the Department of Justice, FBI Headquarters, the great man sat behind his desk, sipping hot coffee, in partial darkness and total isolation. Light...

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