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Bang | Short Story
Had they always fought like this? With their claws and teeth against soft underbelly and armour alike? Had they fought for hours, their screams, rising, falling, echoing in the street like Tarzan calling in the jungle? They had fought like that for years? One time he’d almost killed her with a frisbee’d plate, catching her…
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Who knew that she would be the next It girl? After all, she was no longer a girl, not by a long shot. It goes to show how one’s past can catch up and sometimes overtake you. In 1989, at the ripe old age of thirty-five, Hilary had packed up her desk-job at the mill…
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