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๐—™๐—˜๐——๐—˜๐—ฅ๐—”๐—Ÿ ๐—”๐—š๐—˜๐—ก๐—ง. ๐——๐—œ๐—ฉ๐—œ๐—ฆ๐—œ๐—ข๐—ก ๐—ข๐—™ ๐—ฆ๐—˜๐—–๐—จ๐—ฅ๐—œ๐—ง๐—ฌ ๐—ข๐—ฃ๐—˜๐—ฅ๐—”๐—ง๐—œ๐—ข๐—ก๐—ฆ.ย  โ€œสแดแดœ แด‹ษดแดแดก แดกสœแด€แด›, ษช แด…แด สœแด€แด แด‡ แด€ Qแดœแด‡๊œฑแด›ษชแดษด. แดกสœแด‡ษด แดกแด€๊œฑ แด›สœแด‡ สŸแด€๊œฑแด› แด›ษชแดแด‡ สแดแดœ ส™ส€แดœ๊œฑสœแด‡แด… สแดแดœส€ แด›แด‡แด‡แด›สœ?โ€ ๐—Ÿ๐—˜๐—ข๐—ก ๐—ฆ. ๐—ž๐—˜๐—ก๐—ก๐—˜๐——๐—ฌ. #RERP #MDNI
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๐อŸ๐„อŸ๐– to the city , overwhelmed by its bustling ; Grace found the park to be a reprieve. The air , fresher. ( Serene , but lonely. None until today conversing with she , or delivering a glance. ) The trees a welcoming shade of green. Grasses flecked in wildflowers and >>>
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ยปMeal." Reality reminded afore offering she a mauve hued ( * hyacinth-scented ) handkerchief to help her rid of the wasted nourishment's substance. "I happened to be on my way to have lunch, myself. Would you be so kind as to provide me company, ๐˜Ž๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฆ.แฃ"
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between her digits until the weaving seeped betwixt its webbing. It would be a shame to blemish it. โ€œ Iโ€™d like that. โ€ Her head dips once , face burning. How melodically her name flowed off Elisabethโ€™s tongue. It was one of those sounds like the crash of the surf or a >>>
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birdโ€™s first trill of spring after a cruel winter : poetry , a slice of heaven on Earth yearned for ; Never forgotten. โ€œ But ( โ€ฆ ) Why? You donโ€™t know me. โ€
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The inquiry , unexpectedly startling ; It catches her breath , impossibly widens her eyne. Cranium abruptly twisting directional of she , petals agape โ€”โ€”โ€” Had the woman been talking to her? โ€œ Yes! I mean ( โ€ฆ ) of course. If you want to. โ€ Ashcroftโ€™s >>>
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countenance warms as she trails off. Assesses the unfamiliar uniform. Flawless. Ironed without crease. Form - fitting , and elegant. Lunch ( * SEE : ) bologna , mayonnaise , a slice of rather processed cheese sandwich ) slipping betwixt lithe fingers , onto the dry >>>
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pavement below. She was pretty. Phenomenally so. Mayhaps the most beautiful creature she had ever seen. โ€œ Iโ€™m โ€”โ€”โ€” um , Iโ€™m Grace. โ€
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๐†๐‘๐€๐‚๐„ ๐€๐’๐‡๐‚๐‘๐Ž๐…๐“ is a restless creature. Pupils dilated with a rather primal terror , trembling limbs ( * spare for that in which extended , planted at the base of a nurturing one ) tucked close to her wiry frame ; knees bent , chest - met. Heels on the >>>
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uncomfortable seat as lightheaded - ness swarmed every thought. An opposite arm drawn around both legs , wristband flashing orange. Knuckles bone - white. Her fingers burying deep into calf muscle , until one swore it would leave a series of mottled contusions. Breaths >>>
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shallow. Inquiry unanswered for one moment , then two. โ€œ Itโ€™s ( โ€ฆ ) โ€ Better? Significantly so. No longer did the blood spill freely. Mar skin in a grisly hue. โ€œ What was that thing? โ€
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โ € โ›โ› I donโ€™t want medical attention , @IgnosceMi. I โ€”โ€” I want to go home. โœโœ โ €
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โ € โ € โ€”โ€”โ€”๐˜‹๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜บ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐™ฉอŸ๐™šอŸ๐™จอŸ๐™ฉอŸ. โ € #ะธoฬธฮนส€ โ €
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Exhaustion weighs heavily within her bones. Physiqueโ€™s deadweight clashing unceremoniously atop a mattress. Plush duvet drawn high ; warmth - reveled. Cranium pillow met. Dark , messy tresses framing her porcelain countenance. Serene , quiet , content
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Cardboard box noisily clatters to fresh waxed tile , classified files scattering โ€˜round minimal spacing of hurricane - disastrous cubicle ; flustered she immediately bending to gather memorabilia in apologetic mutter.
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โ € โ € โ€”โ€”โ€”๐™‰อŸ๐™คอŸ๐™ฃอŸ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ฆ๐˜ง๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ. โ € #ะธoฬธฮนส€ โ €
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Drip. Drip. Saliva , thick and viscous patters to her shoulder. Then , cheek. Its breath hot โ€”โ€”โ€” Neither alive nor deceased , but a miserable , violent thing snared betwixt. Why didnโ€™t the abomination attack her? Thatโ€™s when Grace realized :
The beast , hideous. Teeth serrated , its body crimson and white ; alike flesh stripped from blood and muscle. Rotted in stench , churning the girlโ€™s stomach. Her heave stifled by a palm to her mouth and nose. Gaze high. Directly ABOVE her.
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โ € ๐ˆ๐“'๐’ ๐อŸ๐‹อŸ๐ˆอŸ๐อŸ๐ƒ. โ €
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