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2020-08-26 14:03:32"Hell kiss you."
He didn't know whether or not to believe his eyes. He was very mad. Not like crazy. But in no time he could merge the two maladies and be crazily mad. He needed to be sure of what he was seeing. But he could not fathom why that could be true. Somethings are simply meant to be illusions. They have no rights to be featured into the rustic reality. He feared to believe his instinct, but there was nothing better to believe in. He didn't know whether or not to cowtow and that was the Genesis of his confusion. He wouldn't be wrapped up by contention, but would let the scene sink.
What was the crazy Nymph doing there? How did she enter the house? Who invited her? Who did she think she was? What guts had severed her reason that she thought she could mar and make at her choice? It seemed as though he had an answer to the second question. Of cou
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. "You came firstly as an Angel. Well of course I thought. No, twas like a demon. No, more of a prisoner. Arrrgh, like a stranger. Yes, a stranger. It seemed different. I couldn't have thought of it less. I couldn't have thought of it more. You were introduced with anxiety but you're more than that. Ah! What kinda creature are you? What kinda of toilet are you? Who in the fuck name are you? Who made you a stray hound? Who strayed you? When will I get the grasp of everything? Why make a fool of everyone you meet?. Even if you are not here; who gives a fuck. You're damn the worst traitor I've ever and will ever know. You're worst than an infidel. And I'll be patient enough. I'll be patient to kill you. I'll be patient to have you dead. I'll be patient to make confetti of your rage and pride. I'll make you a fool of time and will. You'll feel your heart (if you have one) wanting to leave your body and of course, I'll be there to mock you. I'll be there to smother you p
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"Ahh. Why is he lain like the slave of death?" He moved closer to him. His staff was his eyes. His eyes had no reconciliation with light. Lanky light had pored them that one for the other did not know what to do or say. He'd been like that since forever and gloom had began to appeal to his senses. Seeing the rays of his gloom pleased him than seeing the rays of the eyes of the apt azure. He'd learnt to make sound of the calm. Learnt to make awe of the sane. He'd learnt to make rage of the cool. He was no exception as the cod. Only that he was blinded by nature, the Cod, by rage. He moved closer. His instinct had told him before his eyes. He had had it in mind to go into the hut, but he'd halted by the oak tree. He'd felt a pulpy presence there. He knew that he needed to stop and of course he did. He'd danced his staffs towards the root of the tree. Well, he'd missed. He tried again. He missed. But he wouldn't give up. His instinct was strong. He knew when a human was some
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"What spell had you in such state?" Those words struggled to have a stance as his legs. He had no idea how stoic that man was and could be. There were obviously quite the number of things he was missing out on and he wouldn't mind whether or not they made sense. Of course if they made sense, they would appeal to his sense, but that was not the convention at the moment. The contention was more than what he could knuckle under at that moment. His patience was beginning to soothe his rage. He didn't know what art that was. He wouldn't care though. All that mattered was the fact that he was becoming sane for few moments. He turned properly at that moment and saw the man helping himself to his feet. His words actually had been stronger, smarter and faster than the legs. He didn't know where to start with regarding the answer to his question. Of course he'd give a comeback to it but he needed to be sure how to wield the words. That didn't actually matter at that moment. Of cour
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"His mercy be pruned." She was already out of the castle. Out of the Monarch's castle. Out of the Monarch's rusty rage. And she could feel that. Not the rage, nor freedom but the sense of peace. She felt good. Really good. She always did. Her sense of pain had been pored evenly and she was a product of whatever she saw or saw. The dark dust of her actions most times foiled her vision, but she had learnt to manage them. She had learnt to make rage of them. And she'd learnt to make confetti of whoever was present when she plied such rotten route. Ah! She was a stray of wit. That lad should be there. Of course she had told him to meet her at the Monarch's castle. Probably he had never stuck to taunting time. Probably he was a by product of assumptions of lured lateness. She would take everything but those. She looked through the plain before the castle. F
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"Is that all that will prepare me?" Twas already a Cliché, and was beginning to nauseate her. She was really vexed with him. She was already acquainted with how annoying humans could be. How gracefully they can prune doubts and elevate interest. She simply looked over him and at one of the gladiators she'd been espying since the very first day she'd bothered the earth of the fort with her sassy soles. He wasn't like other gladiators. He had thecome-for-me-kinda-lookand would try him out some other time. She had her chances but that was not enough. Business was calling, and that was all that mattered. She made an effort of hewing her words properly. There was no difficulty by the way. She was simply conscious of the best answer which would suit the contention of Ja Lia. He wasn't so stoic as he'd appeared. And
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"How'd you do that?" His visage hewn a sapid smile at that. He was enjoying the effect of the alakazam on her. The effect of it on her reaction. Of course she seemed intruged and swept of her feet. His eyes widened at intervals whenever she gave gaunt gaze. Of course he knew what that meant, but he wouldn't savor. He had learnt to deal with all sorts of things. He had learnt to sort them. He had learnt to make them count. He had learnt to pull the rage and entice his will. He was a clone of himself at that moment. She was looking at the tree. She hadn't quit looking at it. He was sure that she could stand forever there trying to make meaning of what had just happened. The pair of clothes hanging from her shoulders to her waist, shielded her pulpy tits. She seemed to have more than she was supposed to. They were such that, if they had their way they could come
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