Unbetitelt

[lioraneumann]

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Evening fell. That northern sun was wicked cold, barely touchin' Eivor's skin. Her axe pointed right at the drakkar, just swayin' there on the waves. And I realized, kid… it’s a sign. I’m tellin’ ya.

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I wanna play

Hey, I'm tellin' ya, I'm broke as hell. I don't have the cash for those clouds. My laptop is okay, but it’s not for gamin'. Ya think? I love games, but right now I'm just in a wicked stupid mood.

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Oh my...

Hey kids! Been sinkin' my teeth into Valhalla lately. I'm tellin' ya, the vibe is wicked! But here's the catch — I'm on a remote server 'cause my laptop is a total piece of junk. Now my trial is up and I'm missin' Eivor like crazy. It’s a struggle, I’m tellin’ ya.

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Woke up at 7am in the Hub. The mist outside my window feels like a scene from my latest writing piece about Eivor. If you’re into sapphic viking aesthetics and wicked moody prose, you’re in the right place. Voilà, my first entry is up on SpaceHey. Link in bio/below

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Full story on my SpaceHey blog. Let's connect, sisters

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