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    Writing at least 1k words every day until I can confidently claim that I'm consistent.
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    The door to the cafe opened at that time, Issac running up to Celia. "Can I have your phone for a moment?" He asked. "Sure?" She took the phone out from her pocket, handing it to Issac, "What are you guys doing?" "We were playing by the swing and she didn't know what a stoat was," he leaned...
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    Writing at least 1k words every day until I can confidently claim that I'm consistent.
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    Conner kicked at the body. The eyes remained wide open, mouth hung agape, the dark brown blood formed a puddle around his body. Ants slowly crawled on his body, forming a neat line toward the crack in the corner. Conner, rubbed the base off his boot against the line of ants. The line was...
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    Writing at least 1k words every day until I can confidently claim that I'm consistent.
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    It was the same room, the administrative office still smelled of glue and floral scent of air freshener. The leaves on the potted plant by the windowsill swayed by the gentle drift which drifted in through the lightly open window. Like the other day, he had a wrapper in his hand, and both Illia...
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    Three icecreams and and one cotton candy later, Issac was busy clutching onto Celia in his jacket, keeping his eyes open as the wind battered against his body. It was fun!! The thrill as the roller coaster descented the drop after that brief stop! Issac loved it! It maybe wasn't as fast as he...
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    "I-it's really unsafe for children to travel on the front seat. In case of an accident, when the air bags are deployed, it can cause fatel injury to chilrens neck and head. You know, the air bags are designed for adults," The women fidgetted as she spoke. "And, backseat is generally considered...
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    Celia lay on the bean bag, Issac snuggling on her left side, his head on her shoulder, with Illia between them. Both Illia and Issac was fast asleep, with Celia absentmindedly staring at the laptop screen playing a show about a superhero’s daily life. It was advertised as action comedy, but...
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    Issac wiped the weat from his face, the mud on his garden gloves smudging across his forehead. It had been a few months since they moved in. The cold was now slowly being replaced by warn weather, tress slowly blooming flowers, the whole air smelling pleasant. "Acho," Sure Issac wasn't...
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    A/n: back to the MHA fic. I'll be honest. I saw some konosuba fanart yesterday, and a fanfic idea struck my mind. no matter how much I tried not to be distracted by it. It still popped up in my mind. I'll admit, at one point, I was planning to get started on that fic today. Then it hit me. I...
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    "Now, before we go charging out, how will you make sure I am the one who sacrifices myself to save the world? With all your power, the asteroid would be dealt with in no time, and i'd still be one of the poor chaps who got killed on a stampede." "You're going to be dead anyway, why would you...
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    “How does the explanation of how an–” Emerick paused, “Eldrich abomination–” “Gasp!” “--Managed to accidentally destroy an entire civilization answer the question as to why I am here now?” Emerick asked. His nose was still stuffy, but he was done with the crying. “Abomination?! That’s rude...
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    I took a two day break! I wasn't planning to, but, life happened, there was a hospital case... anyway, I'll try making up for the days I missed. ... Emerick blinked with his one good eye. As his eyes opened, he felt himself standing straight, the pain shooting through his body now entirely...
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    Writing at least 1k words every day until I can confidently claim that I'm consistent.
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    A short story for a change! ... The train skid to a stop and Emerick, sat up from his bench he'd been holding with his dear life, dragging his suitcase behind him. The ride to the city wasn't like he expected. First of all, there were a lot of people. A whole lot of people. It wasn't much when...
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    Writing at least 1k words every day until I can confidently claim that I'm consistent.
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    Seeing the child wolfing down a tuna sandwich, Celia felt her heart pang. Sure, she wasn't exactly a fan of a tuna sandwich, but there was a time for her and her brother, even a half-eaten sandwich as a luxury. She never got to coddle her brother with all the luxury she wanted, and to this...
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    … Issac walked through the relatively empty streets of Rust Town. The people who had cooped themselves in buildings was now starting come out, looking an eye out for any signs of the psyco. Psyco's weren't new in Rust Town, yet, people always feared them. The ferocious display that the...
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    Writing at least 1k words every day until I can confidently claim that I'm consistent.
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    "What's a man gotta do to get some coffee around here?" yelled a scraggy man, thumping his fist loudly on the table for everyone in the café to hear. Everyone in the café, with the exception of the staff and a customer with bleached hair, with black patches of hair growing from the root of her...
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