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Star Trek Fanfiction is Never Not fun
Ben Green sits quietly behind his desk aboard the Roosevelt. He is enthralled deep in thought, but his mind shifts as he notices the streaks of blond, left to slowly fade away on his head.
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Who am I?
Who am I
to say that you are wrong?
Who are you
to say that I am wrong?Simple questions—
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Winter
The snow is falling fast
ending summer, at last.
Winter is here tonight,
quietly increasing the plight.
The wind, it blows so cold,
as if I was so bold.
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Chip
In the small town of Bristol, where the sun dipped behind the rolling hills in hues of amber and gold, there lived a man named Chip McAllister. Known by his students and the community as "Mr.
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Lincoln
In the heart of Addison County, Vermont, lies Lincoln, a postcard town rich with history.
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