Glass
Last tiny bit of the introduction in this story. After this, we move into the actual story. In theory.
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The silence is awkward as we walk. Her heels clatter against the tiling and the elegant wooden floors, sharp, clean sounds. I shuffle along in my sneakers, staring at my Steno notepad and trying not to feel embarrassed. She’d ( Read more... )
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The silence is awkward as we walk. Her heels clatter against the tiling and the elegant wooden floors, sharp, clean sounds. I shuffle along in my sneakers, staring at my Steno notepad and trying not to feel embarrassed. She’d ( Read more... )
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WELLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!?!??!?!?!?!?!?
No, no, there is NO stopping there! WE NEED MORE! :D We need more and we need more RIGHT NOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
This story is AMAZING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I adore it. Again, I love the writing style, and the rich description that you can manage so wonderfully without the story even breaking pace! :D I can't help but wonder if they really do trace back to King Arthur, and it's not just a 'figure of speech'. ;D Anyway, I need more, and I need it now, or I'm coming up there and stealing it :D
MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORE! *bows to your superior writing skills* :D
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