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    Twisted

    By Aditus

    I love twisted statements, like, ‘I know the killer but don’t know who they are. Or, I’ll be there yesterday if tomorrow doesn’t forget me. They make you stop reading, thinking: Wait- what did I just read? Let’s try that PT Prompt #356 Use one of the two sentences above and use it as the first line in your story/vignette/drabble/flash.  PT Prompt #357 Create a twisted, weird statement/sentence and use it in a whatever you choose text. Please include the prompt numbe
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any thoughts?

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viv

I still don't believe it

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Tom

Tom

Cured?

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shadowgod

shadowgod

Poor Oscar

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it's tomorrow again...

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viv

Flight to Syracuse, Chapter 2

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Diabetes

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it's 2:42 am...

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viv

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Four more weeks

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CarlHoliday

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Syllables...more exciting than you think

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Finally! A Fairy Tale!

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NickolasJames8

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shadowgod

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Howard Stern's shocking past

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NickolasJames8

NickolasJames8

Not Guilty!

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CarlHoliday

CarlHoliday

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lagomorph

lagomorph

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