There is a hardcore joy-killer on the loose and messing with my head this morning. I had such a phenomenal night; there should be no reason for me to feel so awful right now.
"Her pace did not slow as she belted her sword and tied back her hair, eyes burning through the great double doors that led out of the hall.
'I will not stand for this.'"
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Logical Nonsense
Something to say when you don't know what to say.