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Through the Living Elan

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  1. He nodded, closing his eyes and picturing Mum, her soft smile, the baby in her tummy. He smiled softly. — “Nothing really, just boring guard duty.”
  2. “Wait.” Clay says, cutting off Weaver. “What kind of knowledge?”
  3. “Okay…” — Twain answered. “Hey! Wassup?”
  4. Lukas whispers softly to her "She's died now. He's n-n-not from now. He's from right when they t-t-t-took hims." "You can find mum?" The twin sniffles, "You can?"
  5. You stinking grammar police. Elan pulls the popcorn in with him so it burns as well. Also, he now has superpowers because he got in a microwave.
  6. Elan wakes I up, so I can steal the sandwich again. Then Elan runs away with all your popcorn and burns in in a microwave. Ha. Ouch.
  7. I steal all the popcorn. And the sandwich.
  8. Like bees Butterflies are passive Wasps are aggressive Bees are passive-aggressive.
  9. And now just my profile picture makes you lose?
  10. "And why, again, should we do that? We could always just kill you... a lot less talk that way..."
  11. "Great. Go ahead. Not much left to say..."
  12. "If you're going to give it then give it."
  13. "But mum is still alive. I want mum. My mum." The boy says shakily.
  14. What the heck is going on with the cookies

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    2. The Bookwyrm
    3. Edema Rue

      Edema Rue

      Look at page 285 of the game and its losers…

      no cookies for elan

    4. Through the Living Elan
  15. Totally eat the cookie Just do it
  16. OI. I MAKE PERFECTLY GOOD COOKIES.
  17. Weaver silently summoned his scythe. Black smoke wreathed his body, his face hidden, hands pale and skeletal. "Negotiate? One does not negotiate with fate." His voice was soft, but seemed to echo from every direction.
  18. His thoughts slowed, his mind locking into place, ignoring past memories. "M-m-mum? Is that you?" He whispered softly, too scared to open his eyes and face the world.
  19. He shook, and took her hand. He hugged it tightly, like it was his lifeline. — “Yeah, uh… okay! My name is Twain. Um… later, then! Bye!”
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