here's a story i wrote for school, i just posted this for your viewing enjoyment, it's not as good as it could be

[hummuscide]

Mountain dew clung to Arleene's worn and tattered cload, as she stirred from her brief sleep filled with visions of terror. Droplets fell from her as her dreams faded into subconscious. The sun was bright upon her eyelids while the crisp mountain air beckoned her to wake. Gathering her belongings she double-checked to make sure everything was in

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this is real good

[metal_at_heart]

i like a lot. reminds me of my days when i was all into scifi / fantasy a lot.