I dont have a title1 “What’s this?” muttered Jon as he pulled the old book from a shelf of ancient relics long forgotten by his parents. In fact the whole bookcase could be classified as lost in the hustle and bustle of the world above the low bomb shelter, for no one had the time to go to the innards of the dungeon anymore. The light breath of the boy stirred up the dust from the book revealing the title, “Excelsior Deon Amour”. He looked cover to cover and mustered the courage to open the book. The text looked ancient to him, maybe renaissance period? Well, he had taken a renaissance study justI dont have a title
tired me...
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Stuffing face with chocolate since 1985!
Meika webcomic: [link]
By the way your story rocks and you won't change my opinion.
--Schwarzes Feuer
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"well, we wanna arrive in the bahamas, but we're departing.."
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