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“Ordella floated gracefully in the cloudless sky, momentarily blocking the sun as she circled the town looking for food. The sun’s rays bounced off her long, broad pointy wings as she steered her body in a continuous loop.“

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Here's a quick question for any writers out there->
- Do u often read your own books & have NO idea how the hell u wrote them? The words, the plot, etc. it all seems like someone else chose the vocabulary, the story, everything . . . 🤔

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“The cold fungus-covered walls of the cellar produced a foul stench. Their slimy surfaces entertained many strange-looking creatures, each individually suspended in time—some of the older specimens almost entirely consumed by the trespassing mould.“

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“Their eyes, a mix of burning amber, red, and gold with a coal-coloured pupil, penetrated the delicate blue late-afternoon sky. The owl’s feathers— rust, tawny and white— rippled in the breeze as they soared higher into the air.”

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This feeling that Robert is having for the first time in a long time, is liberation, a feeling that will carry with him in the coming days.

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Hi everyone! I'm Sami Ardens, and I about bird people, magical girls, melting pot worlds, and the pan-galactic internet. Nice to meet you!

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“There’s a ruined old house in Ireland/That’s haunted to the brim/Even passing in the daytime/Will leave you feeling grim.” From The Halloween House https://t.co/qQvmaYj1Ed




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