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Aug 2020

"Well, if you put it like that, it seems to me that someone is playing with us, Captain."

“No. since I hate learning history, just explain everything without asking me back, Kenley.”

Gosh, from all days to be introspective, she picks today. Must be a slow afternoon for the florists. “Gotta go, Sheila, or I will miss my flight.”

“A word of advice. If she ever asks you to try raw meat, always decline.”

It was only a little bit, but slowly, small blades of grass were sprouting up around Will's feet even with the boots on, and on this ground that hadn't acted at all to his gift from Matéas.

when you use "but" and "and" in a sentence and call it good :smiley: good luck, future self!

Grateful to be out of the spotlight for a moment, Asher listened, along with everyone else.

You’re a bumbling toddler in the world of crime.

"I would have died a million deaths to watch the sun rise in your eyes."
Fucking Shakespearean saboteur...save some women for the rest of us homie, dang. XD

Lightning flashed and Walter swam for the surface, chased the light as it faded away.

The Eight Hells greeted Sebastian with the stench of rotten eggs and burning rubber.

Not what I should be writing, but you’ve caught me!

A sigh halfway to a sob racked my chest, and I staggered back two steps and slipped down to the ground.

He adjusted the twist somewhat with his hands without lifting his head, and then rested the weight of his head back down once he was satisfied with the somewhat comfortable cushioning he'd provided himself.

I swear, because I know I'm going to edit this later, I just leave the run-on's as is and go "good luck future me" and run off laughing into the wind :tapa_pop:

mine is;

"know that he's gone, Margaret" I looked up at where the throne stood because it wasn't empty anymore, a too familiar shadow sat on it.