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Posted on Sun, 21 Dec 2014
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Haha I wrote it to be have a word count of less than a thousand words. Leaving the reader wanting more is great as long as it doesn't feel incomplete. I'd like to know how you feel about that.
Thank you.
Posted on Sun, 21 Dec 2014
Thank you.
Haha I wrote it to be have a word count of less than a thousand words. Leaving the reader wanting more is great as long as it doesn't feel incomplete. I'd like to know how you feel about that.
I love how you have made it...
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