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Oh... btw... would anyone like a promo code for a free audible book in exchange for leaving a kind review?
So I'm writing a thing, and I wanna talk about writing that thing. But I also want it to be a surprise. So here's me, saying I'm writing a thing.
Super secret special surprise for somebody, taking a stab at watercolours too. Interesting...
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Dis stood, armored, axes in her hands. She'd followed her brothers, her father and her grandfather to Azanulbizar, and passed unnoticed by most. However, once her brother had removed her helmet (thankfully in the privacy of a tent) there was no running away. Dis simply shrugged at Frerin.
"Did you expect me to stay home and pine? I'm going to fight with you!"
{☤}—-Last night she'd shot a security guard. He was pointing a gun at them; and so she had yanked her pistol out of her thigh high stockings and shot him in the head. But he was going to hurt Maddox. And blow their cover. She couldn't risk that. And she didn't even feel bad! She woke up feeling light as a feather; rolling onto her side before straddling her lovers waist; her palms against his chest as she leaned in to press a kiss to his brims; her hair hanging against his chest and collar bones.
"Hmm; wake up prince. We've made it another day!"