Naptime Chronicles
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Last published Thu, Jan 18, 2024
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I'm Sven, and this is a bunch of short stories I wrote when I was fighting my epic battles against classroom drowsiness. You can read it even if you aren't drowsy, or in class.
Behold, the creative progeny of my wandering thoughts and classroom sights that blurred the lines between reality and dreams. Every character is a daydream disguised as notes, every plot a product of a mind that might not have been fully awake.
They're fun to read. At least, they are for me.
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