“Words fail me, at the moment, to express what is happening.” His hand trembled slightly as he gripped the lectern. His rimless glasses hung firmly but plainly by the bridge of his nose He carefully eyed

It’s more than just the stars. The bright lights that you see. Scattered throughout an ocean of black. It’s the darkness that intrigues me.

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This is what I call a storyBlitz. I pick a topic, like in this case WWI, then come up with a brief intro to a short story. It could go on from here. It just depends. Enjoy... How the war began… Gavrilo

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