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StoryStumble itsnotnatural413 years 6 months ago
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StoryDrama Attempt : “Magic Moments” (IP) well-wisher413 years 6 months ago
StoryOne Shirley Temple and Five Pints of Stella maggyvaneijk2213 years 6 months ago
StoryIgor Makes a Friend hudsonmoon213 years 6 months ago
StoryPeeing with Whitman hudsonmoon413 years 7 months ago
StoryIgor Gets the Finger hudsonmoon213 years 7 months ago
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StoryHans Gets Stollen hudsonmoon213 years 7 months ago
StoryWhy Diner Sores are Extinct hudsonmoon213 years 7 months ago
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Hans Gets Ugly

Hans Christian Andersen said, "Hey! If you would only put some cheese in this danish, you'd have something." Mr. Schmeckenpepper, the proprietor of...

The Old Man and the Moon

In Need Of A Good Night Sleep had not slept for many years; his future looked as bleak as an endless prairie. "I miss my dreams," he said to the moon...
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Muffins and Ham

Alice knows all about friendship. "We are going to be the best of friends," she had read. "I hope you like raisin muffins." Alice first read those...
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A Clustering

We stood in little clusters waiting for the train. This morning our cluster was in an uproar, because the train came to a stop, but did not

Whispering at the Moon

The boy looked up at the moon, and whispered a prayer for Susan. "I know you're not God," said the boy, "but whenever I see your light, I imagine God...

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