A 50 word short Story


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Your mum often told you to face your book. But you facebook. Until you met Charly,then you changed from facebook to face reality. This reality is your scattered room, your still counting stolen property. Your door was intact. The culprit had your keys. Charly’s line was switched off for eternity.

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