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His unmarked grave
Beneath a willow, unmarked graveremembered in the winter’s shadowby an aging raven in the tree once a vibrant maiden, waitingfor her soldier left to die somewherebeneath a willow unmarked grave She aged in vain, withered, slepttransformed, forget their days of springremembered in the winter’s shadow On wings of sorrow, searched for yearsuntil she found and…
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I will never forgive ANTHONY JOSHUA for what he did to my son – Jake Paul’s Mom.
Jake Paul’s Mom, after the boxing match between AJ and JP, said she will never in her life forgive ANTHONY JOSHUA for what he did to her son HAKE PAUL. Click the video to see full details.
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YUCCYMAINE general finishing touches.
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Deserted Island 🏝️
The island’s beauty is lost on me now; all I see is a endless supply of potential meals. Sometimes, I catch glimpses of my former self in reflections – a fleeting moment of recognition, a spark of humanity. Deserted Island 🏝️
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THE LONER.
Now, I wander the island, searching for brains to devour. My friends and family are gone, either fled or…changed. I’m alone, with only the sound of groaning zombies for company. THE LONER.
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Faith over fear- resurrection!
In the days following Easter Sunday, we have time to reflect on the meaning of it all. In Mark’s gospel in particular, we get a strong sense of the fear surrounding this event. In verse 8 it says that the women were trembling and bewildered, even after their encounter with the Risen Lord Jesus. If…
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Blogging Chat: Spammy New WordPress Followers
We all get spammy new followers, but what exactly is the point? In this post, I thought we could chat about that. First, what do I mean by spammy followers? I’m talking about people who are following your blog for reasons other than having any intention of reading it. I would consider a good 90%…
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The crave…
My senses dulled, and my hunger grew. I craved flesh, and my skin felt tight and cold. I tried to fight it, but it was too late. The infection spread, and I became one of them – a zombie. The crave…




