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Stories by Mondrop
No, your not fine (A cause for con...
Phil watched his assistant turn and walk around the corner, in the corner of Phil's eye he swore he saw a bru...
A Beat for Cherry Bomb
The crowd was loud, the roaring drowning out any other sounds around. They were all cheering for a boy with a...
The Poet and the Thief
"Hello young child." His voice was smooth, almost airy. Tommy knew not to trust it though, nor did...