Scroll Reading Novels & Stories

"I run faster alone." *]:pointer-events-auto R6Vx5W_threadScrollVars scroll-mb-[calc(var(--scroll-root-safe-area-inset-bottom,0px)+var(--thread-response-height))] scroll-mt-(--header-height)" dir="auto" data-turn-id="bab1d24b-590d-41d9-8b34-52289fca64b5" data-testid="conversation-turn-1" data-scroll-anchor="false" data-turn="user">

The energy that pulses from the scroll has me almost nervous as I unroll the delicate old paper. My wolf paces in my head as if she too is feeling nervous at the strength of the pull to this old piece of scripture. As I allow the paper to unravel over the coffee table, gold and silver letters start to swirl as the word appears on the scroll. After a few moments the letters settle on the paper and I lean over at the same time as the rest do. They look at the paper then to me as if waiting for something to happen. It takes me a moment but I finally focus on the words that settle. Frowning I read the scroll, then again to make sure I am reading it right.

"I saw enough." *]:pointer-events-auto R6Vx5W_threadScrollVars scroll-mb-[calc(var(--scroll-root-safe-area-inset-bottom,0px)+var(--thread-response-height))] scroll-mt-[calc(var(--header-height)+min(200px,max(70px,20svh)))]" dir="auto" data-turn-id="request-69fefa23-bae0-8394-9590-325c542197c6-61" data-turn-id-container="request-69fefa23-bae0-8394-9590-325c542197c6-61" data-testid="conversation-turn-350" data-scroll-anchor="false" data-turn="assistant"> June bristles at that, but underneath the irritation there's something sharper twisting through me.

Also that I have officially gone mad. *]:pointer-events-auto scroll-mt-(--header-height)" dir="auto" data-turn-id="b385fc03-17f7-4ca7-b504-6ab9d04861ac" data-testid="conversation-turn-13" data-scroll-anchor="false" data-turn="user">