Novel & Cerita Bendy And The Ink Machine Book

"I used the last of the ink to save the children." "Then we find more ink," Rowan said. He stopped on the landing of the stairs and looked me in the eyes. "Kaima, the 'Unlimited Ink' wasn't just in your blood. It was in your **Will**. You wrote a world into existence. You can write this one shut." --- ### The Street of Static We burst out of the hospital’s back exit and into the alleyway. The air was thick. It felt like walking through soup. Every breath tasted of ozone and old paper.

I had always planned on writing Ink’s story and making it as a short story. However, halfway through Ink, I got stuck. I had a plan in my head and didn’t know where to go from there. Enter Kemely. A lovely new friend I had only very recently met through AS. Kemely, my new Brazilian friend, gave me the idea to have Tilly pregnant, so half of my book wouldn’t even be possible if it wasn’t for her! I am so grateful for meeting her. So, my thank you’s seemed to segue a little so I’m just going to get right back to them!

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Soon, all faded out. #### ~Author's Note~ Yo, bubble butts. Welcome to the land of Changeling where only the fittest survive. Straight to business, I'm going to start by appreciating you for taking up this book. This novel explores a fantasy world of benders, except when you think that's lame and unexciting, ask yourself: have you ever seen a fire bender who can command nuclear weapon with a swift hand movement, channels the energy of life from a human to himself?

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