The Anthology
I tell the story of four people named
I tell the story of four people named: Everybody, Somebody, Everyone and Nobody. There was an important job to be done. Everyone was asked to take care. Everyone was sure that Someone would. Everybody could have done it, but Nobody did it. Someone got mad, because it belonged to…
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