notapoet's fiction: Warts

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Sunday, February 29, 2004

Warts

The damned ugly warts were itching, but too painful to touch. Paul had learned the hard way that scratching at them caused an intense burning sensation that lingered for several minutes to an hour. He would love to have them cut off, burned off, or whatever it was they did for warts now. Or was that... Sign in to see full entry.

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