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"jiāngshī came from the hills,
soaring through the air,
to devour the infants of the people."
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"jiāngshī came from the hills,
soaring through the air,
to devour the infants of the people."
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October 31, 2024 at 1:51 AM
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"jiāngshī came from the hills,
soaring through the air,
to devour the infants of the people."
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"jiāngshī came from the hills,
soaring through the air,
to devour the infants of the people."
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Phone flips shut, with a cheery smile and nod to the hero.
“Mm! I love both. Granted, I’m no painter anymore than I am a photographer. But, it’s easier to capture during contracts.”
He’ll share that view, stars drifting amidst irises as they admired the sight in full.
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Phone flips shut, with a cheery smile and nod to the hero.
“Mm! I love both. Granted, I’m no painter anymore than I am a photographer. But, it’s easier to capture during contracts.”
He’ll share that view, stars drifting amidst irises as they admired the sight in full.
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October 23, 2024 at 12:37 PM
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Phone flips shut, with a cheery smile and nod to the hero.
“Mm! I love both. Granted, I’m no painter anymore than I am a photographer. But, it’s easier to capture during contracts.”
He’ll share that view, stars drifting amidst irises as they admired the sight in full.
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Phone flips shut, with a cheery smile and nod to the hero.
“Mm! I love both. Granted, I’m no painter anymore than I am a photographer. But, it’s easier to capture during contracts.”
He’ll share that view, stars drifting amidst irises as they admired the sight in full.
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Eh? Of course I do, Lily. It’s fun! Helps my headaches, too.
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Eh? Of course I do, Lily. It’s fun! Helps my headaches, too.
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October 22, 2024 at 4:24 PM
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Eh? Of course I do, Lily. It’s fun! Helps my headaches, too.
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Eh? Of course I do, Lily. It’s fun! Helps my headaches, too.
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Awwwh. Still feeling guilty? C’mon, it’s just a bit of pain! Can’t kill me or anything.
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Awwwh. Still feeling guilty? C’mon, it’s just a bit of pain! Can’t kill me or anything.
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October 22, 2024 at 4:13 PM
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Awwwh. Still feeling guilty? C’mon, it’s just a bit of pain! Can’t kill me or anything.
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Awwwh. Still feeling guilty? C’mon, it’s just a bit of pain! Can’t kill me or anything.
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Heheheh. That I do, I’m glad you recognize it. ( = ⩊ = )
You could! If you stop feeling so guilty every time you do, as if I mind it.
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Heheheh. That I do, I’m glad you recognize it. ( = ⩊ = )
You could! If you stop feeling so guilty every time you do, as if I mind it.
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October 22, 2024 at 4:07 PM
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Heheheh. That I do, I’m glad you recognize it. ( = ⩊ = )
You could! If you stop feeling so guilty every time you do, as if I mind it.
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Heheheh. That I do, I’m glad you recognize it. ( = ⩊ = )
You could! If you stop feeling so guilty every time you do, as if I mind it.
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There’s issues, y’know, hospitals take good track and record of their supplies and where they’re put to use, but you could probably manage a few pints a week or something!
Heh. I’ve got such good ideas, don’t I? ( *✨ )
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There’s issues, y’know, hospitals take good track and record of their supplies and where they’re put to use, but you could probably manage a few pints a week or something!
Heh. I’ve got such good ideas, don’t I? ( *✨ )
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October 22, 2024 at 3:59 PM
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There’s issues, y’know, hospitals take good track and record of their supplies and where they’re put to use, but you could probably manage a few pints a week or something!
Heh. I’ve got such good ideas, don’t I? ( *✨ )
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There’s issues, y’know, hospitals take good track and record of their supplies and where they’re put to use, but you could probably manage a few pints a week or something!
Heh. I’ve got such good ideas, don’t I? ( *✨ )
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Well, being a nurse would get you pretty easy access to blood, with the right kinda paperwork. .
No, no, ‘cause you’re sexy!
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Well, being a nurse would get you pretty easy access to blood, with the right kinda paperwork. .
No, no, ‘cause you’re sexy!
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October 22, 2024 at 3:49 PM
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Well, being a nurse would get you pretty easy access to blood, with the right kinda paperwork. .
No, no, ‘cause you’re sexy!
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Well, being a nurse would get you pretty easy access to blood, with the right kinda paperwork. .
No, no, ‘cause you’re sexy!
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Isn’t that kind of a given, Lily. . ? ( *❓ )
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Isn’t that kind of a given, Lily. . ? ( *❓ )
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October 22, 2024 at 3:42 PM
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Isn’t that kind of a given, Lily. . ? ( *❓ )
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Isn’t that kind of a given, Lily. . ? ( *❓ )
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[ snap! snap, flash! snap! 📸 ]
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[ snap! snap, flash! snap! 📸 ]
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October 22, 2024 at 3:29 PM
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[ snap! snap, flash! snap! 📸 ]
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[ snap! snap, flash! snap! 📸 ]
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“Mm?”
Utterly confused by her reaction, he’d shrug it off with the next bite, wiping away as much blood remain on his arm before his next drink; now, lips had to chase spoonfuls as she glanced away.
“Whatcha looking at?”
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“Mm?”
Utterly confused by her reaction, he’d shrug it off with the next bite, wiping away as much blood remain on his arm before his next drink; now, lips had to chase spoonfuls as she glanced away.
“Whatcha looking at?”
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October 18, 2024 at 3:32 PM
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“Mm?”
Utterly confused by her reaction, he’d shrug it off with the next bite, wiping away as much blood remain on his arm before his next drink; now, lips had to chase spoonfuls as she glanced away.
“Whatcha looking at?”
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“Mm?”
Utterly confused by her reaction, he’d shrug it off with the next bite, wiping away as much blood remain on his arm before his next drink; now, lips had to chase spoonfuls as she glanced away.
“Whatcha looking at?”
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<— the best bag to ever do it.
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<— the best bag to ever do it.
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October 18, 2024 at 10:01 AM
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<— the best bag to ever do it.
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<— the best bag to ever do it.
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“I’m gonna, I’m gonna — promise.”
Starry eyes reassured with an almost amused smile at their corners.
“How aboooouut. . anything seafood, and if I get your name, I’ll even have a drink with it. Fair trade?”
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“I’m gonna, I’m gonna — promise.”
Starry eyes reassured with an almost amused smile at their corners.
“How aboooouut. . anything seafood, and if I get your name, I’ll even have a drink with it. Fair trade?”
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October 18, 2024 at 9:49 AM
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“I’m gonna, I’m gonna — promise.”
Starry eyes reassured with an almost amused smile at their corners.
“How aboooouut. . anything seafood, and if I get your name, I’ll even have a drink with it. Fair trade?”
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“I’m gonna, I’m gonna — promise.”
Starry eyes reassured with an almost amused smile at their corners.
“How aboooouut. . anything seafood, and if I get your name, I’ll even have a drink with it. Fair trade?”
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Such sudden reaction earned laughter — and laughter earned some more dizziness, hand holding him up as he nearly toppled.
“Jeez, awful way to let a guy down — might’ve cried if I could see straight. .”
Cheerful regardless, he’d hold cigarette aside.
“I’ll walk my best for ya, mhm?”
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Such sudden reaction earned laughter — and laughter earned some more dizziness, hand holding him up as he nearly toppled.
“Jeez, awful way to let a guy down — might’ve cried if I could see straight. .”
Cheerful regardless, he’d hold cigarette aside.
“I’ll walk my best for ya, mhm?”
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October 18, 2024 at 9:14 AM
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Such sudden reaction earned laughter — and laughter earned some more dizziness, hand holding him up as he nearly toppled.
“Jeez, awful way to let a guy down — might’ve cried if I could see straight. .”
Cheerful regardless, he’d hold cigarette aside.
“I’ll walk my best for ya, mhm?”
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Such sudden reaction earned laughter — and laughter earned some more dizziness, hand holding him up as he nearly toppled.
“Jeez, awful way to let a guy down — might’ve cried if I could see straight. .”
Cheerful regardless, he’d hold cigarette aside.
“I’ll walk my best for ya, mhm?”
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“Not like I really need it to live, s’jus’. .”
Pausing as tobacco lit bright, flaring as he’d draw and puff wisps to his other side. Then lifting that cigarette free.
“Mhu, draining, gets me all fuzzy. . guess I could count as a to-go bag, no?”
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“Not like I really need it to live, s’jus’. .”
Pausing as tobacco lit bright, flaring as he’d draw and puff wisps to his other side. Then lifting that cigarette free.
“Mhu, draining, gets me all fuzzy. . guess I could count as a to-go bag, no?”
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October 18, 2024 at 8:26 AM
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“Not like I really need it to live, s’jus’. .”
Pausing as tobacco lit bright, flaring as he’d draw and puff wisps to his other side. Then lifting that cigarette free.
“Mhu, draining, gets me all fuzzy. . guess I could count as a to-go bag, no?”
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“Not like I really need it to live, s’jus’. .”
Pausing as tobacco lit bright, flaring as he’d draw and puff wisps to his other side. Then lifting that cigarette free.
“Mhu, draining, gets me all fuzzy. . guess I could count as a to-go bag, no?”
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Fabric folded up above his elbow, skin smooth and clearly exposing its vein — eh?
Does she ( want ) him to be dramatic about it? It’s just some blood, right?
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Fabric folded up above his elbow, skin smooth and clearly exposing its vein — eh?
Does she ( want ) him to be dramatic about it? It’s just some blood, right?
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October 18, 2024 at 5:54 AM
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Fabric folded up above his elbow, skin smooth and clearly exposing its vein — eh?
Does she ( want ) him to be dramatic about it? It’s just some blood, right?
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Fabric folded up above his elbow, skin smooth and clearly exposing its vein — eh?
Does she ( want ) him to be dramatic about it? It’s just some blood, right?
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Mh?
What else would she want? A drink, a drug? ( *❓ )
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Mh?
What else would she want? A drink, a drug? ( *❓ )
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October 18, 2024 at 5:32 AM
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Mh?
What else would she want? A drink, a drug? ( *❓ )
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Mh?
What else would she want? A drink, a drug? ( *❓ )
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/ 𝙼𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝙳𝚞𝚖𝚙 (𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝=. . .)
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/ 𝙼𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝙳𝚞𝚖𝚙 (𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝=. . .)
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October 18, 2024 at 2:21 AM
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/ 𝙼𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝙳𝚞𝚖𝚙 (𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝=. . .)
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/ 𝙼𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝙳𝚞𝚖𝚙 (𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝=. . .)
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/ 𝙼𝚞𝚜𝚎 (𝚟𝚊𝚛=. . .)
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/ 𝙼𝚞𝚜𝚎 (𝚟𝚊𝚛=. . .)
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October 18, 2024 at 2:17 AM
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/ 𝙼𝚞𝚜𝚎 (𝚟𝚊𝚛=. . .)
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/ 𝙼𝚞𝚜𝚎 (𝚟𝚊𝚛=. . .)
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/ 𝚆𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛 (𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛!. . .)
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/ 𝚆𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛 (𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛!. . .)
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October 18, 2024 at 2:16 AM
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/ 𝚆𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛 (𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛!. . .)
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/ 𝚆𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛 (𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛!. . .)
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/ 𝙰𝚌𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝 (𝚕𝚘𝚊𝚍%. . .)
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/ 𝙰𝚌𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝 (𝚕𝚘𝚊𝚍%. . .)
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October 18, 2024 at 2:14 AM
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/ 𝙰𝚌𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝 (𝚕𝚘𝚊𝚍%. . .)
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/ 𝙰𝚌𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝 (𝚕𝚘𝚊𝚍%. . .)
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Song of my soul,
my voice is dead,
Die thou, unsung,
as tears unshed
Shall dry and die in
Lost Carcosa.
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Song of my soul,
my voice is dead,
Die thou, unsung,
as tears unshed
Shall dry and die in
Lost Carcosa.
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October 18, 2024 at 2:13 AM
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Song of my soul,
my voice is dead,
Die thou, unsung,
as tears unshed
Shall dry and die in
Lost Carcosa.
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Song of my soul,
my voice is dead,
Die thou, unsung,
as tears unshed
Shall dry and die in
Lost Carcosa.
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