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Sat 8 Feb, 2014 10:08 pm
Cancer devoured the once, young, beautiful, blue lungs of the sky.
A Horse Named Liquor
If the first line of your book is great, post it; I'd like to read it.
JM
@valleyoflepers,
His body, after plummeting the thirty -some floors from where he was pushed, rocketed past the third floor restaurant windows at about 250 miles per hour, and that's how Jims story began.
JIM's STORY
Amazingly, he was unhurt. In fact, he found it invigorating and was home in time for tea and biscuits.