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He was swimming through a sea of winds that spun and whirled without moving as they shouted, calling out to each other in panicked voices. Their cries buffeted him and sent him reeling from one to the other. Each burst burned, and although Matt tried to right himself, his body wouldn’t […]
twytte 
May 4th, 2016 at 6:47 pm
Nice write:)
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May 5th, 2016 at 9:47 am
Thanks!
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