The Cafe By The Park
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Concluída ter, jun 23, 202022m
Ester has a date at the new cafe by the park. neither of them have ever been there before, and things start going wrong the moment Ester leaves the house, but trying new things can't hurt, can it? ... can it?
Another story under the pseudonym of Ester Amaranda Persephone Duffy, a horror writer character i created for a D&D game but who evolved into a writer with merit of her own. I enjoy writing from her POV quite a bit. Before reading this, i would highly recommend you check out my previous title under her name, the Pit of 1000 hands. it is not intergral to enjoying this story, but it'll provide some extra context for the characters' behavior, especially near the end.
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