Kommenters Lil Lines
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Those of you who are chronic readers of this account (for SOME reason-) will most likely be familiar with the term of "Kommenters". Kommenters are the shortened term for "Kim's Commenters".
Now, many of these writers - including myself, I'd like to think - are quite good writers ourselves. In fact, we write mini stories for our own characters quite often. These will now be given second homes inside this book!
Not all of these stories or characters are mine! They belong mostly to my glorious fellow Kommenters!
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