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  1. Fill in the blank:

    "'Twas the night before _____, and all through the _____, not a _____ was _____, not even _____."

    (for those of you who are just like that, you may not use the words Christmas, house, creature, stirring, or mouse.)

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    2. kajsa ㅇㅅㅇ

      kajsa ㅇㅅㅇ

      “‘Twas the night after Mike Tyson v Jake Paul, and all through the country, not a person was not disappointed, not even a bit.”

      Spoiler

      it was rlly lame—

       

    3. Just A Silvereye

      Just A Silvereye

      Twas the night before the world fell apart, and all through the land, not a thing was unusual, not even the cold whisper of the wind. 

  2. more PAINt today No one tell Drehy
  3. ehehehehehehe? Tam snapped her fingers, and the man reappeared a few feet away from her. "Who's your daughter?" Shoe ignored Bat, but was glad to see that Gaioh was finally awake. Sorry for hitting you over the head, by the way, he said to the latter.
  4. "Why?" Tam didn't want to immediately reveal that she was a Narrator to this stranger. NWVFVSIUNC THAT MAKES ME SAD *sad* Shoe sighed. Something was definitely bothering her. But if she didn't want to talk about it . . . he would respect that. They approached the rest of the group. Hey, everyone.
  5. "I'm listening." Liberia lol Okay . . . if you're sure. He walked outside, fiddling with his hands anxiously.
  6. She eyed him warily. "Why? Who are you?" Are you sure? He looked at her suspiciously. Are you still taking some of my anxiety?
  7. Um . . . Tam walked a bit closer, stopping a little ways away. "Hello?" she called. They're in the desert btw Shoe looked at her curiously. Are you okay?
  8. Tam waved back, confused. - Shoe cringed. Erk- thanks, Livetha. Shoe took it. Okay. What's it say? Do you have anything in mind?
  9. Freshly caught fish. A lot of people hate that smell, but I like it. I think the reason is because it's really nostalgic for me.
  10. . . . Maybe. Pineapple surprises! Doesn't that explain it all? . . . who's waving to Tam? She's not with everyone else. Ah. Livetha, would you give it back?
  11. He chuckled darkly. Might be. Thank you again, he told the consultant. I guess . . . sometime soon? Not sure exactly when I'll actually be available. He turned back to Beosta. We should go find the others.
  12. It's okay. And thanks. I can't go back, so it's not like it matters anyway.
  13. She blinked. "Of course. But I play for fun."
  14. . . . uh what color are they make something up
  15. He hugged her back. When . . . Tam and I were back in the village. Before . . . before Ciara took her. Before my parents died. He shrugged. Even recently. Right after I got her back, but before Bat- Back when I wasn't an Ennuller . . . he shook his head bitterly. Anytime . . . anytime I was happy, and the people I cared about were safe.
  16. For . . . nothing to change. I want things to stay how they were.
  17. Yeah, but . . . I don't want that. It was weird, being concerned but not really feeling anything.
  18. . . . Oh. If he'd been able to feel it, his anxiety probably would have shot up. He looked at Beosta. Um . . .
  19. She shrugged. "Because . . . I wanted to. I play the fiddle and flute, too."
  20. "Huh."
  21. "Wow. I don't even know what that last one is."
  22. She sighed and shook her head, looking away. "What do you play?" she asked after a minute.
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