Gone with the wind

As for man, his days are like grass; he flourishes like a flower of the field; for the wind passes over it, and it is gone, and its place knows it no more. I have read so many short stories and novels on KP now. I feel like it's enough. Still, because I liked many novels and one shots, I want to post reviews. This gives me a chance to reread old from a different perspective and finish it for me, because some stories still hauntme to this day. I will only review stories that I thought were good. I know that tastes are different and criticizing the honest efforts of authors and perhaps demotivating them is not my goal.

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