Harmonious Wonderland
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Last published Mon, Mar 23, 2026
!!REWRITTEN FROM OLD ACCOUNT!!
Sunday smiled politely at the Trailblazer who sat across from him.
"Is there anything you'd like to discuss, ______?"
Their face made a funny expression and they opened their mouth, unfortunately the words never came as they startled and lunged at Sunday.
They were seconds too late as the carriage slammed into the winged male quickly.
It didn't...hurt, he felt the impact, but no pain came afterwards.
How strange...
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Sunday had awoken (when did he fall asleep...?...right, when the carriage hit him...) from his slumber, moving a hand to rest infront of him.
Why is he in a wooden box that is so incredibly dusty, like who in the name of the Harmony leaves a box THIS dusty??
A gasp came from outside the box.
Was someone there?
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