We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.
We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes.
wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me
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There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
so at the end
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
He went in there with a camera to film it before he moved out of the building. He didn't think anyone would believe the story if he didn't have proof.
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
its good short few pages
brb i will read and reply sincerely
its good
the site i am dreaming