The air burns. And the books are no longer friendly. They seem to be filled only with anxiety. I stare blanky at them. I feel my mind melting... or was that coherence?
all over again.
The air burns. And the books are no longer friendly. They seem to be filled only with anxiety. I stare blanky at them. I feel my mind melting... or was that coherence?
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Yes it is melting. Believe it. *stares in fascination*
*Wicked Witch of the West moment*
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