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Marilyn Velez
Mar 16, 20241 min read
Desperatio: The Scent of the Hopeless
Catherine glanced at the filth-ridden boy who wore the same scent as she. It was the scent of pure desperation mixed with a bit of dirt...
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Marilyn Velez
Mar 16, 20241 min read
Leeks journeys through The Boggy Waters
The whooshing leaves feel nice, like a trance at first, but inside, my bones rattle something terrible. Perhaps darkness has a role to...
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Marilyn Velez
Mar 16, 20241 min read
Pyro's encounter with Aphid Redcurl
Long and white was his hair, like the mountains of the north, with a towering beard that had aged with time. Shrouded was his cloak, and...
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