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The Other Hand
>> Friday, August 26, 2016
The Other Hand
55 Fiction
I heard the rumbling in the darkening skies as the rain poured down. I took a candle anticipating the power cut, but the power went before I could find the match box.
Luckily, I found it as well and when I lighted a match stick I remembered in fear that I had only one hand.
55 Fiction
I heard the rumbling in the darkening skies as the rain poured down. I took a candle anticipating the power cut, but the power went before I could find the match box.
Luckily, I found it as well and when I lighted a match stick I remembered in fear that I had only one hand.
.JPG)
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