I had three lovely homes in the region
and a farm that was just starting to make
some money. The loot was getting better
and my skills were starting to ripen. I
had a long-term companion I was quite
fond of and just today, as I passed, an
orphan asked if I’d be her mother—I’d
never hesitated before—but as
I hurried to my home near the city
gates I saw I was carrying too much
to be able to run. Then that error
started popping up. No matter how far
back I couldn’t find a file that wasn’t
corrupt.
Tag: homes
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all my unsaved progress
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at inconvenient times and steep rates as the records indicate
she still tells me the story whenever we play that game where we’re locked underground for eight to twelve years
but when your time comes you shrug you move you
know what happens to runners then it starts to sinka bit but the bonds still tight grackles robins starlings with young or improving their homes with a simple melody
asking where it all went wrong but we must in
a different way after all wait my eye was pulled by that flash of flesh and dreams of blissful obedience
other animals 