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Five hundred published
But the numbers mean nothing
Without you, reader!
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D. J. Reddall
I write because my time is limited and my imagination is not.
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Bacon
Satan, laughing, spreads his wings. He launches into an atmosphere riddled with smoke, soot, and ash. He feels the radiation from a thousand fallen nukes. For humanity, itโs certain death. For him, itโs like bathing in a sauna. He laughs again at the thought.
By C. Rommial Butler3 days ago in Fiction
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Congratulations!! Sorry I'm late to the party! 500 stories is incredible!
Congratulations! An amazing body of work indeed!
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Bravo! Looking forward to #501!
Congratulations!
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That's awesome! ๐ฅณ ๐ฅณ ๐ฅณ ๐ฅณ Reminds me, I keep missing milestones to celebrate. Drat ๐
Congratulations, D.J. and all of them stunners.
yay! well done, sir! 500 is an awesome milestone and with you that's 500 pieces of various styles with your characteristic philosophical, insightful and intriguing thoughts on art, literature, humanity and life! here's to the next 500!
Whoaaaa, that's a hugeeeee achievement! Congratulations! ๐๐๐๐๐๐