
No Need To Cry
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Photo by (Augustin-Foto) Jonas Augustin on Unsplash by Zvi Sesling “Drunk? I’m not drunk,” I tell the cop who makes me walk on
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Photo by Frederik Merten on Unsplash Stories Gooseberry Pie’s annual writing contest runs from April 1 to April 11, 2025. Send us a
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Photo by Alexander Grey on Unsplash by Kip Knott You came to me when my eyes were closed, but it wasn’t a dream.
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Photo by Javardh on Unsplash Stories Updates National Gooseberry Month is April and we’re having our second annual writing contest. Everyone is eligible
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Photo by Carlos Veras on Unsplash by Beth Sherman I was walking in the park where my father and I used to go
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