Random things that I think are funny
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Ostatnia publikacja sob., lip 10, 2021
*NOT ENTIRELY HERMITCRAFT RELATED*
I was inspired.
Forget planning an actual book-
Forget all the homework I'm supposed to be doing-
I want to do this now!
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Acrylic Waves (Bk 1)
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(Pronounced Sea-seven-anigans) Okay this has changed into a place where I just put random ideas from anywhere in the universe(or multiple). You may request, just know that I DON'T SHIP THE IRL'S. Even though it says ONGOING, I'm actually going to add stories whenever. Too lazy to update the cover, and I hate the title-
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