Near Souls
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---------I gasped as my vision was flooded by images of other times; beauty from the past. I saw vast oceans, endless forests, modest settlements, glittering theaters, and many kinds of creatures. After what felt like an eternity, I blinked and Dimitri pulled away. "I wanted to show you some of the lives I have lived, it was the least I could do as I went prying through your memories and knowledge," His voice held tension that wasn't there previously and he was staring off into the distance. "Are you ok?" At the sound of my voice, he came back, looking deep into my eyes, "Why do you hurt so much?" ---------- This is one of my favorites paragraphs so I put it here
Hi, I'm your neighborhood friendly cannibal....this is my first ever public book so go easy on me if you.....actually read it. It's just gonna be my ideas, short stories and such. Maybe even parts of some of my private books.
If you want me to continue certain chapters or ideas, just comment a request or concept and I'll get to it and try to update as soon as possible.
"𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯, 𝓫𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓫𝓮 𝓪𝓯𝓻𝓪𝓲𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓲𝓼"
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