A journey to Elysium
Murphy found that to be interesting, she pulled the last page out and wanted to give it a read to access the timeframe that they were finding about.
She tried studying it, concentrating on her eyes on the parchment in the dim lights, but to meet her disappointment, she couldn’t read it though, it wasn't readable, the words were all jumbled up, someone hadn’t written anything clear, every collection of letters was a vague one, making no sense, though it were basic English letters which could be recognized, but the words formed were unfamiliar ‘cmpontrry Pyrmurh. . .’.
“What even?”, she whispered, “it certainly doesn’t make any sense, why did the person waste this much time on writing nothing?
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