Favorite Dead Authors
All my favorite authors are dead.
What terrible luck! Did they suffer much?
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Charlie’s Room: The SuitcaseWhen Isaac got home from work, Marianne was folding towels. “Can you take these socks to Charlie and see if he’s done packing?” She asked. “Tell him to hurry. If we leave tonight, we can get a better campsite.” Isaac looked at the pile of neatly folded, clean laundry.
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