Haunted Wood digging out stumps of old resentments that refuse to rot on their own (mtr.)
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"oh, shut UP already," she spits accompanied by a hissing leer. "you aren't a seer, not like us," she begrulignly notions to calhoun and herself. the swan duabs herself under cool breeze to numb the sizzling cracker that spraks and spins in her cranium. just a little longer, she restates. even straigher does she align herself, her golden-dripped gaze sweeping meacingly over the quad as she adopts a looming countenance.

"don't pretend. even odessa knows what it means. i'm going to tell everyone. i'm gonna prove once for all you're not a queen -- your're a fib." 
Oh fishmonger, oh fishmonger
come quell your daughter's hunger!
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RE: digging out stumps of old resentments that refuse to rot on their own (mtr.) - by Rohesia - September 29, 2020, 05:16 PM