Wednesday, 30 March 2022

Random Predictive text short story by Mark Antony Raines

 Once upon a time there was no response 😕 to me mention you like the book of skin and has excellent blinding and quality. 

Holsworthy and the black pits of Avernus have brought forth hell-spawned monstrosities that never venture into the light behind him to turn on the ground they have to say 😉. 

The first sound of silence was made by the ancient graveyard lay down on you in the morning comes with a dreadful unbelieving shock to your Divine Mother in your life. 

But I think so that it blocked the tunnel narrowed until he could barely use his hands dipped under the desk sat down with the mad squealing of the rats dinning in his ears picked up a excited squealing he felt sharp teeth sink sink his flesh and the black gap in his head seemed like 

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