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birds really just be doin shit i write sometimes
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been thinking about this a lot this week 😪
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The sail was lowered and he pulled his oar back in, took off his helm, relishing the cool breeze through his short, sweat-matted hair. Their lord was dead. They had lost. The matter of a successor was now at hand. The boat was silent now. Gorm closed his eyes. #writing #writesky
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And then, they were at sea. A victory roar carried over the waves from the army on-shore. Some of his shipmates yelled back obscenities, but Gorm stared straight ahead. #writing #writesky
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The opposing force was in bow range now. Gorm cursed his lack of a shield and sent a quick prayer to the gods for protection as a man slumped in the seat ahead of him. His arms burned with the weight of the water against his oar, the beat of a drum heavy in his ears. #writing #writesky
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Those that had stayed behind to guard the ships were already in motion, raising the masts and pushing into the sea. Gorm leapt aboard the nearest, the others who made it doing the same. He settled into a seat at the front of the ship and pulled the oar from its resting place. #writing #writesky
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Only when he finally reached the ships pulled onto shore did he turn. Men lay dead at every step between him and the hill. The forces of Gilsfjoror were streaming down, killing those not quite swift enough to outrun them. #writing #writesky
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Alex is the hugest weenie
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welcome to the best escape game. so many hours spent farming, fishing, rizzing up Abigail *ahem*, feeding animals
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it's like bethesda, the bugs make it better
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don't worry, the game does a pretty good job of pointing you in the right direction. and the best thing is there's tons to discover in between
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As he crested the last hill, the masts of their ships came into sight first. Relief washed over him, but he held the feeling at bay; this would not be ended until the sea was under them and the land behind. #writing #writesky
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He knew a break in concentration to look at the fallen would mean a fall of his own. The no-man's-land between the rivers stretched in front of him. Countless fates had been decided on this small piece of flat land between two holds. He only hoped his would not be, this day. #writing #writesky
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the jury awaits your playtime
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oh my god you lied? on the internet?
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idk why but i read this post in @hankgreen.bsky.social 's voice lmao
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i so want an arya/firnen book!!
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Gorm flipped his spear in his hand and sprinted in the direction of their ships. No sooner had he taken his first step than did arrows pelt the ground around his feet. Screams rang out at his sides as some struck home. But this was not his first time. #writing #writesky
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All around him, men realized the same. It was over, and every of them was now for themselves. There was no glory in running, but it is better to live another day than die Lordless and weaponless at an enemy's hand. #writing #writesky
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The concept of World War III seemed impossible to comprehend growing up. The world was in almost perfect harmony, until Europe united as a single country in 2012. This particular evening, under a blood-red sky, the United European Emirates launched an assault on the East Coast. #writing #writesky
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that person's a hero for keeping it going
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October 27th, 2032. I was the general of the 15th Division of the 31st Legion of the American Army, most of which were either dead, dying, or being tortured or executed in European prison camps. #writing #writingcommunity #writesky