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sunjata
curation
2016-08-08 17:09
Scattered Ink: The best long-form writing on Steemit, Vol #0
Welcome to the first edition of Scattered Ink, a curated selection of the best long-form writing on Steemit. Why does Scattered Ink exist? I think that the long-term value of Steemit depends on the quality
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abarefootpoet
writing
2016-08-04 15:05
We Sold Funeral Flowers - Chapter 5
Disclaimer: I'm a poet....yeah that ------------------------------------------------------- Miss a previous chapter? Some easy links here: >> Chapter 1 << | >> Chapter 2 << | >>
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abarefootpoet
writing
2016-08-03 15:43
We Sold Funeral Flowers - Chapter 4
------------------------------------------------------- Miss a previous chapter? Some easy links here: >> Chapter 1 << | >> Chapter 2 << | >> Chapter 3 <<
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abarefootpoet
writing
2016-08-03 04:25
We Sold Funeral Flowers - Chapter 3
------------------------------------------------------- Miss a previous chapter? Some easy links here: >> Chapter 1 << | >> Chapter 2 <<
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mirzaiqi
Splinterlands
2026-05-22 17:07
Promoted
Death and Dragon Splinter’s New Trump Card ‘Kelan Gaines’
Hello Splinterlands lovers, how are you all? I hope everyone is well and regularly beating the opponent on the battlefield. Today, I have come to discuss a card that can play a great role in increasing
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abarefootpoet
micro-novel
2016-08-01 22:13
We Sold Funeral Flowers - Chapter 2 :: (micro novel by John Oliver Westbrook)
After she vanished, I waited and heard a gruesome thud. And some commotion. And it was quiet then. The darkened 27th floor, the window empty, the door was still opened. The coffee was on, from 3 PM, beginning
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abarefootpoet
micro-novel
2016-07-31 19:41
We Sold Funeral Flowers - Chapter 1 :: a new micro novel by John Oliver Westbrook
And you were sitting on the sill I was standing behind the shadow when you turned a last time, to look but you didn't see me. And I didn't call out. But you smiled anyway before you turned again toward
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