tHrOuGh ThE eYeS Of fIcTiOn

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Monday, June 25, 2012

Then he snapped out of it but wouldn't move.After he stood for a while he walked out of the hallway into the living room, passed the couch to the window.He looked out of the window just until he forgot about himself.He began to look with new eyes,breathe differently with a clear mind. If pastor... Sign in to see full entry.

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