๐š‚๐šŽ๐š•๐šŒ๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š‘ (discontinue...

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[discontinued] selcouth ; (streษชndส’ ) adj. odd, unusual, or extraordinary in appearance, effect, manner, etc;... More

๐“—๐“พ๐“ถ๐“ซ๐“ต๐“ฎ ๐“‘๐“ฎ๐“ฐ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ท๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ๐“ผ
๐ฟ๐’ข๐ต๐ต๐’ฌ
๐“•๐“พ๐“ฌ๐“ด๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“ข๐“ฝ๐“พ๐“น๐“ฒ๐“ญ
๐“ ๐“พ๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ผ
๐“œ๐“ฒ๐“ผ๐“ฝ๐“ช๐“ด๐“ฎ
๐““๐“ฎ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ป๐“ฒ๐“พ๐“ถ
๐“•๐“ป๐“ช๐“ทรง๐“ช๐“ฒ๐“ผ
๐“œ๐“ธ๐“ถ๐“ถ๐”‚? ๐“ข๐“ธ๐“ป๐“ป๐”‚,
๐““๐“ฒ๐“ช๐“ป๐”‚ ๐“ธ๐“ฏ ๐“ช ๐“ฆ๐“ฒ๐“ถ๐“น๐”‚ ๐“ข๐“ฑ๐“ป๐“ฒ๐“ถ๐“น
๐““๐“ฎ๐“ถ๐“ธ๐“ท
๐“œ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“จ๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“ž๐”€๐“ท ๐“•'๐“ฒ๐“ท ๐“‘๐“พ๐“ผ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“ผ
๐“œ๐“ป. ๐““๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ฌ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ซ๐“ช๐“ฐ
๐“ข๐“ฒ๐“ผ (๐“๐“ธ๐“ฝ ๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“–๐“ฎ๐“ท๐“ญ๐“ฎ๐“ป)
๐“œ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฎ๐“ฌ๐“ป๐“ช๐“ฏ๐“ฝ
๐“˜ ๐“ด๐“ท๐“ธ๐”€. :)
๐“ฆ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ฝ ๐““๐“ธ ๐“จ๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“œ๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ท, ๐“”๐”!?
๐“˜ ๐“ด๐“ท๐“ธ๐”€ ๐“ฃ(๐”€)๐“ธ๐“ธ :)
๏ผฃ๏ฝˆ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ”๏ฝ…๏ฝ’ ๏ผ’
๏ผฎ๏ฝ ๏ผฐ๏ฝ๏ฝ‰๏ฝŽ๏ฝ”
๏ผณ๏ฝ…๏ฝŒ๏ฝ† ๏ผฃ๏ฝ๏ฝ’๏ฝ…
๏ผด๏ฝˆ๏ฝ๏ฝ•๏ฝ‡๏ฝˆ๏ฝ”๏ฝ“๏ผŽ ๏ผด๏ฝˆ๏ฝ๏ฝ•๏ฝ‡๏ฝˆ๏ฝ”๏ฝ“๏ผŸ
๏ผฐ๏ฝ’๏ฝ‰๏ฝƒ๏ฝ‹๏ผŽ
๏ผฆ๏ฝ’๏ฝ…๏ฝ“๏ฝˆ ๏ผก๏ฝ‰๏ฝ’
๏ผณ๏ฝˆ๏ฝ‰๏ฝ”๏ผŽ
๏ผฏ๏ฝ•๏ฝ”๏ฝ“๏ฝ‰๏ฝ„๏ฝ…
๏ผฒ๏ฝ…๏ฝ๏ฝ–๏ฝ…๏ฝ’
๏ผณ๏ฝ๏ฝ’๏ฝ’๏ฝ™๏ผŽ
๏ผฐ๏ฝ๏ฝ’๏ฝ‹๏ฝ“ ๏ฝ๏ฝŽ๏ฝ„ ๏ผญ๏ฝ๏ฝ–๏ฝ‰๏ฝ…๏ฝ“๏ผŽ

๏ผก๏ฝŽ๏ฝŽ

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By writerbitchig

[Somewhere familiar.]

(Y/N)

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I don't want to get out of bed.






Ben forced me to get out of bed.

When did Ben get here?

I don't know.






There's someone in my kitchen.

They're making food.


It doesn't look good.


Don't tell them I think that.






Ann is here! Ann is here!

I tried my hardest to not get excited in-front of her.

I didn't wanna embarrass her.


I think I failed when I hugged her.






There's a little girl with Ann.

She's got really cute cheeks.

She told me her name was Sally.


I feel like I've known that name before.






Sally had to go.

I miss Sally.






Ben left too.

It's just Ann and me now, I guess.

Not that I mind.

Ann is great.

I like Ann.




Ann is nice.




I asked Ann why she came over.

She asked me why I asked.

I hope I didn't offend her.






We've been watching television for a while.

I don't recognize anyone on the tv.

Someone got murdered, though.

That's fun.


I'm bored.






When was the last time I felt bored?

I feel like there's always too much going on to feel bored.

The meat inside the nothing is almost gone, now.

It's disappearing.


I don't know how though.






The skinny dog came by again.

Ann threw a knife at it.


I didn't like that.






I asked Ann why she threw a knife at the skinny dog.

She told me it's called The Rake.

She also told me that it was probably trying to eat me.

I told her that if it wanted to eat me, It could've done that the first time it came.

Ann doesn't look happy anymore.


Did I do something wrong?






Ann gave me a piece of toast.

I don't like toast.


I threw it in the trash.






Ann got mad at me.

I don't want Ann to be mad at me.

She told me that I was supposed to eat the toast.

I told her I didn't want to eat the toast.


She sighed.


Is Ann okay?






I went to look into the nothing again.

I didn't see my sister this time.

Maybe she went to get some help.


I asked Ann if she ever sees my sister walking around in town.

She told me that my sister's dead.


I told her that I knew.






Ann's on the phone.

I don't know with who.

She keeps mentioning a 'Jack.'

Who the fuck is Jack?


His name is kinda nice, though.






I met Jack.

He crawled through my window.

I don't know why he did that.


He's done it before, though.

I know that.


Why do I know that?






Ann told me to go put on my coat.

I don't own a coat.


Ann told me that I do.

I told her I only have my scarf.

I'm inside too much to need anything else.

Ann asked me why I never go outside.

I don't know.


Jack brought me my coat.

I know his name is Jack.

He just...looks like one.






Jack asked me if I remember the alleyway.

I don't know why I should.






Jack forced me to put my coat on, and Ann put my boots on.

I put my mittens on by myself.

I didn't want them to treat me like a child.

They probably think I am one.


I'm eighteen.






Ann told me to go into the nothing.

I told her I didn't want to.

She tried to push me into the nothing.

I screamed at her.


Why did I scream at her?


I feel terrible.






Ann's sitting on my couch.

Jack is comforting her.

I think.

He's way bigger than her.

It just looks funny.


I laughed.






I admired my scarf.

I like my scarf.

It's brown.


It reminds me of the skinny dog.






Ann asked me to go into the nothing.

I went.


The nothing is cold.

And fluffy.

Very fluffy.


I threw a ball of the nothing at Jack.

He went back inside.






I saw the alleyway.






I don't wanna go outside anymore.


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