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I clung to my mother’s skirt as she pushed the door open. The sun didn’t reach past the doorway, as if it knew it was useless even trying. The stench from the darkness made Mum’s head jolt backward like some invisible force had slapped h…
Marcia Abboud
Marcus aka Gregory Maidman
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Living 17,043rd human life. I am Marcus (universal name) or you may call me Greg; a deep thinker; an explorer of ideas and the mind.
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