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Tuesday 23 October 2018

The six sentence story

Once upon a time sat Aron the spicules monster of doom fluff covered in scrub, blood, and hate. Perched within the bridge of ridge come valley, and the depth of sand sunk water to feast on the movement of everything above. With many of the lingering members of the community disguised by the actions and looks of this spicules monster. He find peace, devouring the forever coming neighbors, provide fluff covered doom the chance to enhance his power of evolution, slowly trying to make changes to his body, trying to impress the rest of the community. Feeling underestimated from having the backlash of the community. Aron builds an underwater haven to seclude him from the vicious member of the township, only to live by himself and enjoy the beauty of his very own body.

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