𝒟ℯ𝒶𝓇 𝒯𝒽ℴ𝓂𝒶𝓈, 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝓁ℯ𝓉𝓉ℯ𝓇 ℐ 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝓇ℯ𝓂ℯ𝓂𝒷ℯ𝓇 𝓌𝓇𝒾𝓉𝒾𝓃ℊ. 𝒪𝒷𝓋𝒾ℴ𝓊𝓈𝓁𝓎 ℐ 𝒹ℴ𝓃𝓉 𝓀𝓃ℴ𝓌 𝒾𝒻 𝒾 𝓌𝓇ℴ𝓉ℯ 𝒶𝓃𝓎 𝒷ℯ𝒻ℴ𝓇ℯ 𝓉𝒽ℯ ℳ𝒶𝓏ℯ. ℬ𝓊𝓉 ℯ𝓋ℯ𝓃 𝒾𝒻 𝒾𝓉'𝓈 𝓃ℴ𝓉 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉, 𝒾𝓉'𝓈 𝓁𝒾𝓀ℯ𝓁𝓎 𝓉ℴ 𝒷ℯ 𝓂𝓎 𝓁𝒶𝓈𝓉. ℐ 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝓉ℴ 𝓀𝓃ℴ𝓌 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 ℐ'𝓂 𝓃ℴ𝓉 𝓈𝒸𝒶𝓇ℯ𝒹. 𝒲ℯ𝓁𝓁, 𝓃ℴ𝓉 ℴ𝒻 𝒹𝓎𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝒶𝓃𝓎𝓌𝒶𝓎. ℐ𝓉'𝓈 𝓂ℴ𝓇ℯ 𝒻ℴ𝓇ℊℯ𝓉𝓉𝒾𝓃ℊ. ℐ𝓉'𝓈 𝓁ℴ𝓈𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓂𝓎𝓈ℯ𝓁𝒻 𝓉ℴ 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓋𝒾𝓇𝓊𝓈, 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉'𝓈 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓈𝒸𝒶𝓇ℯ𝓈 𝓂ℯ. 𝒮ℴ ℯ𝓋ℯ𝓇𝓎 𝓃𝒾ℊ𝒽𝓉, ℐ'𝓋ℯ 𝒷ℯℯ𝓃 𝓈𝒶𝓎𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝒾𝓇 𝓃𝒶𝓂ℯ𝓈 ℴ𝓊𝓉 𝓁ℴ𝓊𝒹. 𝒜𝓁𝒷𝓎. 𝒲𝒾𝓃𝓈𝓉ℴ𝓃. 𝒞𝒽𝓊𝒸𝓀. 𝒜𝓃𝒹 ℐ 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓇ℯ𝓅ℯ𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓂 ℴ𝓋ℯ𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝒹 ℴ𝓋ℯ𝓇 𝓁𝒾𝓀ℯ 𝒶 𝓅𝓇𝒶𝓎ℯ𝓇, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒾𝓉 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒸ℴ𝓂ℯ𝓈 𝒻𝓁ℴℴ𝒹𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀. 𝒥𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓉𝓁ℯ 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃ℊ𝓈 𝓁𝒾𝓀ℯ 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓈𝓊𝓃 𝓊𝓈ℯ 𝓉ℴ 𝒽𝒾𝓉 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒢𝓁𝒶𝒹ℯ 𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓅ℯ𝓇𝒻ℯ𝒸𝓉 𝓂ℴ𝓂ℯ𝓃𝓉 𝒷ℯ𝒻ℴ𝓇ℯ 𝒾𝓉 𝓈𝓁𝒾𝓅𝓅ℯ𝒹 𝒷ℯ𝓃ℯ𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓌𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓈. 𝒜𝓃𝒹 ℐ 𝓇ℯ𝓂ℯ𝓂𝒷ℯ𝓇 ℱ𝓇𝓎𝓅𝒶𝓃'𝓈 𝓈𝓉ℯ𝓌. ℐ 𝓃ℯ𝓋ℯ𝓇 𝓉𝒽ℴ𝓊ℊ𝒽𝓉 𝒾𝒹 𝓂𝒾𝓈𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓈𝓉𝓊𝒻𝒻 𝓈ℴ 𝓂𝓊𝒸𝒽. 𝒜𝓃𝒹 ℐ 𝓇ℯ𝓂ℯ𝓂𝒷ℯ𝓇 𝓎ℴ𝓊. ℱ𝓇ℴ𝓂 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝓉𝒾𝓂ℯ 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝒸𝒶𝓂ℯ 𝓊𝓅 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒷ℴ𝓍, 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝒶 𝓈𝒸𝒶𝓇ℯ𝒹 𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓉𝓁ℯ 𝒢𝓇ℯℯ𝓃𝒾ℯ 𝓌𝒽ℴ 𝒸ℴ𝓊𝓁𝒹𝓃'𝓉 ℯ𝓋ℯ𝓃 𝓇ℯ𝓂ℯ𝓂𝒷ℯ𝓇 𝒽𝒾𝓈 ℴ𝓌𝓃 𝓃𝒶𝓂ℯ. ℬ𝓊𝓉 𝒻𝓇ℴ𝓂 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓂ℴ𝓂ℯ𝓃𝓉 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝓇𝒶𝓃 𝒾𝓃𝓉ℴ 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓂𝒶𝓏ℯ, ℐ 𝓀𝓃ℯ𝓌 ℐ 𝓌ℴ𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒻ℴ𝓁𝓁ℴ𝓌 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝒶𝓃𝓎𝓌𝒽ℯ𝓇ℯ. 𝒜𝓃𝒹 ℐ 𝒽𝒶𝓋ℯ. 𝒲ℯ 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒽𝒶𝓋ℯ. ℐ𝒻 𝒾 𝒸ℴ𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒹ℴ 𝒾𝓉 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒶ℊ𝒶𝒾𝓃 ℐ 𝓌ℴ𝓊𝓁𝒹. 𝒜𝓃𝒹 ℐ 𝓌ℴ𝓊𝓁𝒹𝓃'𝓉 𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓃ℊℯ 𝒶 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃ℊ. ℳ𝓎 𝒽ℴ𝓅ℯ 𝒻ℴ𝓇 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓌𝒽ℯ𝓃 𝓎ℴ𝓊'𝓇ℯ 𝓁ℴℴ𝓀𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝓎ℯ𝒶𝓇𝓈 𝒻𝓇ℴ𝓂 𝓃ℴ𝓌, 𝓎ℴ𝓊'𝓁𝓁 𝒷ℯ 𝒶𝒷𝓁ℯ 𝓉ℴ 𝓈𝒶𝓎 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓈𝒶𝓂ℯ 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃ℊ. 𝒯𝒽ℯ 𝒻𝓊𝓉𝓊𝓇ℯ 𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓃 𝓎ℴ𝓊𝓇 𝒽𝒶𝓃𝒹𝓈 𝓃ℴ𝓌 𝒯ℴ𝓂𝓂𝓎, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 ℐ 𝓀𝓃ℴ𝓌 𝓎ℴ𝓊'𝓁𝓁 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝒶 𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓉ℴ 𝒹ℴ 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉'𝓈 𝓇𝒾ℊ𝒽𝓉.
𝒴ℴ𝓊 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝒽𝒶𝓋ℯ. 𝒯𝒶𝓀ℯ 𝒸𝒶𝓇ℯ ℴ𝒻 ℯ𝓋ℯ𝓇𝓎ℴ𝓃ℯ 𝒻ℴ𝓇 𝓂ℯ. 𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒶𝓀ℯ 𝒸𝒶𝓇ℯ ℴ𝒻 𝓎ℴ𝓊𝓇𝓈ℯ𝓁𝒻. 𝒴ℴ𝓊 𝒹ℯ𝓈ℯ𝓇𝓋ℯ 𝓉ℴ 𝒷ℯ 𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓅𝓎. 𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓃𝓀 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝒻ℴ𝓇 𝒷ℯ𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝓇𝒾ℯ𝓃𝒹. 𝒢ℴℴ𝒹𝒷𝓎ℯ 𝓂𝒶𝓉ℯ,
𝒩ℯ𝓌𝓉.
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random_mazerunner
Dec 05, 2024 09:55PM
Just posted 2 new chapters (short) to my obx book (pope) if anyone is interestedView all Conversations
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The Moon and Stars
Outer Banks, a place where the star brings out the moon but not everything is as easy as it seems along the w...
