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I was expecting the weather to turn dire and shower us all with some unneeded freezing rain, but surprisingly the weather stayed calm the whole day though, nothing wilder than a strong wind passed by. Varkii and I stayed at that supply tent till the next morning. I expected Trosdig to wake us up for the sake of Cohort solidarity but it seemed that he couldn’t care less, or perhaps he thought we were dead. …

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The space stopped. But not completely. There was a faint continuation ahead. Barely visible. Like a possibility that had already started shaping itself. “That wasn’t me,” I whispered. The realization settled slowly. Heavy. Real. Because that meant. The space wasn’t just reacting anymore. It was anticipating. I crouched slightly, focusing on the line ahead. It pulsed softly. Not unstable. Not aggressive. Just… present. Like it had learned the pattern of my movement. And tried to continue it.

A low growl escapes him and pleasure ripples through me. “Careful, love. You keep doing that and I’ll switch the pizza to go.” Suddenly, that’s exactly what I want.

it got her curious to no end just by seeing his stuffs. How would he be in person then? Sylendra wondered for a moment. Soon diverting her eyes back to her work, there laid another carton on the other side of the table which still stayed undisturbed, following the same curiosity Sylendra unfurled the same without any thought and finally found something she had been quite hoping to look for. Sylendra got surprised witnessing a picture there then. Frowning heavily Sylendra picked the frame up before making up any thoughts about it.

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I gazed out the window, watching the scene unfold below. Serenity danced gracefully in the pool, her movements captured by Zyaire's camera. Savia sat nearby, her laptop open as she stole glances at the pair, a pensive look on her face. Zayne, lost in his own world, brushed paint across a canvas, immortalizing the moment.

I didn't realise how creepy this place was until about five minutes after the Tree Bear vanished.It went from mystical to ominous real quick,the 'plop plop' starting to sound eerie and menacing.By then I had walked no more than fifty feet in the powdery,all encompassing fog and despite my rising apprehension the towering Freia ( funny how I remembered that but not Tree Bear's name) were really starting to look appetizing.They were growing fairly close together and there was one about two feet in front of me that I couldn't stop staring at.The chocolate-and I'm a hundred per cent sure it is now-was oozing and flowing, undulating in this mesmerizing,almost seductive way and I couldn't tear my

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