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Mary Sweet Mary
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The Last Account of Mr. Daly
“Sir, the blasts destroyed most of the house, but we recovered what personal belongings we could,” the rescue officer said. His hand clapped down on my shoulder, rattling my frail body. I could barely see him through my glazed-over eyes.
By Mary Sweet Mary3 years ago in Fiction