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“Erik was obsessed with you,” Gramp’s shivering voice spoke in her ear. “That weekend, drunk and gloating, Erik told me how he’d killed Matt. Dragged him up to the old mine and dropped his body down a shaft. Then he came home and lied to you…
Arpad Nagy
Nevena Pascaleva
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A writer of evocative fiction and introspective personal essays. Owner of the publication "Tales of Blue".
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