Chapter 21:
Tales from Beletrie
Mako’s eye widened, otherwordly shimmer leaks through Nito’s back, splattering the door…it painted the entire room,
The walls, the darkness…ebbs away.
By the morning brilliance, sea zephyr’s and bike, the blue and pink matryoshka doll strolled to Chanpuru, the blue sneezed as he is chosen, the VP of their class.
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