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Title: short story:the fall
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June 29, 2005 |
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Lisa walked over to her usual bench, and sat there silently, looking at the spout of the Falls. The current season was winter - the Falls were moving slower than usual, but the water still continued to fall of the edge in high speed. In fact, the Powderhorn Falls was the only thing Lisa knew that continued on, no matter what happened, or what season it was... Showed first 250 characters
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Lisa walked over to her usual bench, and sat there silently, looking at the spout of the Falls. The current season was winter - the Falls were moving slower than usual, but the water still continued to fall of the edge in high speed. In fact, the Powderhorn Falls was the only thing Lisa knew that continued on, no matter what happened, or what season it was... Showed next 250 characters
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