Have you ever thought about what fiction is? Probably, such a question may seem surprising: and so everything is clear. Every person throughout his life has to repeatedly create the works he needs for specific purposes - statements, autobiographies, dictations - using not gypsum or clay, not musical notes, not paints, but just a word. At the same time, almost every person will be very surprised if he is told that he thereby created a work of fiction, which is very different from visual art, music and sculpture making. However, everyone understands that a student's essay or dictation is fundamentally different from novels, short stories, news that are created by professional writers. In the works of professionals there is the most important difference - excogitation. But, oddly enough, in a school literature course, you donโt realize the full power of fiction. So using our website in your free time discover fiction for yourself. And Then i Left Tijuana.... by Danny Wilson (romantic love story reading TXT) ๐
- Author: Danny Wilson
Book online ยซAnd Then i Left Tijuana.... by Danny Wilson (romantic love story reading TXT) ๐ยป. Author Danny Wilson
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Am i crazy!
Am i insane!
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people eaters inhabit a Tijuana
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The Delta Variant
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Ears ringing at
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i sing!
JaCK kEROUAC KNOWS!
Grandma Nellie leading me
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self destruction.
i am.
More than flesh and
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More than skin and
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16 odd grunts thinking of
Grace......The ghosts of Jimi Hendrix
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my future self........
Just because!
The Grapes of Wrath
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Surfiing Melancholy.
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Publication Date: 08-20-2021
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Dedication:
Dedicated to Beatrice Maye......
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