Parachute: A Seraph's quench.


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"Shall I frolicking thou thitherward that savannah?" — Verselet XI.
Thy eyne behold at me, hereat with that eynesess; whom doesn't know its cynosure & its zephyr. Therewithal: @soIuble.
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Jeddithh. Username mu yang manaa?




Forbidden, yet guarded by you, Chelsea.

Synopsis: as a writer, I shall written you as a very beautiful girl; prima donna college who's admired by many people. But who would have thought that you fell in love with a girl; even though you're a girl too?

The book's title that I'll delineated for your character: I love you, but ... Our love is forbidden, Sea.

Summary in book:

"I pledge. I'll find a way so we can live together and be happy together forevermore." I held her hand, tightening my ten fingers to warming hers. Begging her for not to leave me and believe in this relationship. Even though we both know—that we will be separated by fate—since our love is taboo, for this country.




Oh yeah, please don't be bothered if I include your username to an LGBTQ+ couple in my writing, yaa.




She whom wanders aroundabout the world, Miranda.

Synopsis: as a writer, I'll create you as a woman who has a failed love idyll. You could say, a hopeless romantic. Make yourself a character who likes to wandering around the world especially dwelling in Paris to find your true love.

The book's title that I'll delineated for your character: Cause her sake: she's blinded.

Summary in book:

"Are you really seeking for true love, or ... A pointless reverie of your mind, Miranda?" They queried me. At that occasion I was silenced because of that phrase.




Yaudah aku lanjut aja sebagian mainnya, yaa. Sisanya lanjut besok!


OH MASIH MALEM


Selamat pagi ... Aku kebangun .... []


Ku kerjain besok yaa. Selamat tidur, moots.


📝 Replace the previous mistake. So here we go! Put your name + @ username to get my POV as a writer who writes a fiction.
This is about how I positioned yourself to be loved or loving someone in my novel alongside with its description.

👤 Kaleliou @Kaleliou

👤 Tarunala @chunghallo

👤 Devicka @Rouwzei.

👤 Micheline + @Minjerong

👤 Jungkook + @Jungkzook. Thanks!

👤 Hazeline, @canorouz. Thank you!

👤 Saiyeona @daSohee

👤 Ashley + @jYeij thank you!

👤 @Kaqrina + Charine. Thankyou!

👤 Pramuyina @citaraleka.

👤 Carieva @Carieva. Thank you a head!

👤 Heescourt @Heeseeungn. Thank you.

👤 Jeddith @Jendieukie thanks!

👤 Chelsea + @Snoyeoe terimakasih

👤 Miranda + @Rooses. Thank you before!

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𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗠𝗕𝗟𝗘: 𝘖𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘵, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘱𝘴𝘦𝘶𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘺𝘦𝘵. 𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘮, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘶𝘥𝘦. ﻬ˚

Drought within a sacred fane, attesting her solemn gadzooks towards an ailing circumstances she has been perceived as a prosperous-being who excruciated her marrow with acute nullification syndrome. Awaken by these fervent globules which's causing a clamour inside whosoever apprehensive demeanor. By cues and deeds, her emissary miss took and sued for latitude and longitude is naught, won't ever hurl onto your corpus, won't ever perched in summoning unadulterated revelation. Aforementioned, solitude wasn't a malicious fettle where indisposition beneath my integument is incinerated yet permeating the warmth of claret fluctuation. Hist of fair components, ilke eyne as malison withal a bounty of haughty Lord. Methinks, The Acolyte were devised. For a portal to well-beings' realm with its magnificences or lethiferous malison?





It crimsons on the pharaonic greensward: abaft the moorland that conks out eke the yonder, 'neath the macadam that slips from the palisades, whereinto the pebbles that are flung from an altitude. Alee the schlemiels mount with the surge of virtue, syphon a epistles of bliss nor catastrophe for those who are beseeching in its bedlam. Od lithely in the solemn who beliefs in woebegone seraphs; whom bestows a blitheness.

"Long lived it; to whom constant its soul to Demiurge.
Long lived it; for the rosebuds that bloom in the solitude.
Dreamy like a quockerwodger's enameled mush;
Herewithal she is— a wonder-wench shall live, in a sanguine troth."

Thereon she bestowed eke an eminent of lilith's achene. Whereby a postiche; thereinto an exquisite syllable, a sonnet's touch that written anent a plethora diaphanous. The eclipse, the conquer, the carillons circumjacent her life wherewith the eyne and eynesess cherish the whole reminiscences into ace-o-basal virtue.

𝗣𝗿𝗼𝘀𝗼𝗱𝘆, 𝗠𝗠𝗜:
𝘼 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙎𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙝.



𝘚𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘢 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳; 𝘢 𝘓𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘯; 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳. ୨ ࣪



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