Grilled Cheese & Other Daydreams
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Welcome to the wonderful world of half-baked writings from my brain's inner workings~
This compilation of "short stories" includes, but is not limited to:
• elaborate inside jokes
• commissioned oneshots
• random story ideas that I'll never make into anything bigger but don't want to get rid of but can't keep anywhere else 'cause I have like zero storage
• original poems by yours truly
Hope y'all enjoy, and whether you do or not, please comment because it always makes my day <3
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daydream
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