Stavanger Bay since the death of god there’s been a vacancy open
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she cut through the dense blanket of seafog on nimble legs. it revealed the listener in time. their gaze was already fixed upon her as she approached.

she did not greet them apart from the smile that would always cross her face when she saw them.

what’s this? her eyes fell upon the glittering bones and shells that wrapped around the rock at their paws.
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RE: since the death of god there’s been a vacancy open - by The Wispmother - November 29, 2021, 09:11 PM