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Two phrase story #6

“The days were getting colder…….”   Spark after spark did die. Your turn.

Two Phrase Story #5

He signed his name with a flourish…….. Muttering to himself, “The black often stops the red.” Your turn!

Two phrase story

“He sat under a beautiful vivid green bower…. …. But green was still monochromatic.” Your turn.

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