May 14, 2018
While her contractor rested, Owl had decided to wander throughout the Rainsworth estate. She phased through the walls until she landed in one room in particular. She walked around, admiring the furniture, the cute trinkets on the dresser. It was of course, the bookshelf that caught her attention. Her fingers gently brushed over the different titles until she picked up one in particular. She didn’t read the title, flipping through the pages until she realized just what she had in her hands. What sort of story was this? She continued flipping through the pages, that was until someone had opened the door.
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