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41 Reviews



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Points: 3026
Reviews: 41




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41 Reviews



Gender: Female
Points: 3026
Reviews: 41
Tue Jun 08, 2021 4:22 pm
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MayCupcake says...



A sword, if you please!


11. The nature's feelings and tragedy - by ForeverYoung299 | +125 pts
12. [un]familiar - by chikara | +125 pts
13. Whimsical Wisps - by Poetry Misfit | +122 pts
14. Warm Saturday Mornings - by CaptainJack | +84 pts
15. Remember Me - by Em16 | +123 pts

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Points: 3026
Reviews: 41
Tue Jun 08, 2021 7:14 pm
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MayCupcake says...



I used to be an adventurer like you,
then I took an arrow in the knee!

(Please donate shield!)


16. Taxonomy - by aooborromeo | +125 pts
17. Midnight ponderings - by NivedaJames22 | +125 pts
18. nature is art - by illy7896 | +75 pts
19. Floodgates with missing keys - by Liminality | +125 pts
20. it feels we only go backwards - by chikara | +125 pts

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41 Reviews



Gender: Female
Points: 3026
Reviews: 41




User avatar
41 Reviews



Gender: Female
Points: 3026
Reviews: 41
Wed Jun 23, 2021 2:07 am
MayCupcake says...



Run like the wind, Chestnut!

26. Trace Finds Help - by ArctiWolf | +125 pts
27. first love part one - by Froggy | +125 pts
28. The Colour Red - by AlmostImmortal | +106 pts
29. Maybe - by Phillauthet | +116 pts
30. SHE - by Nightk | +125 pts
31. To a Main Character - by Liminality | +66 pts
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It had a perfectly round door like a porthole, painted green, with a shiny yellow brass knob in the exact middle. The door opened on to a tube-shaped hall like a tunnel: a very comfortable tunnel without smoke, with panelled walls, and floors tiled and carpeted, provided with polished chairs, and lots and lots of pegs for hats and coats—the hobbit was fond of visitors. The tunnel wound on and on, going fairly but not quite straight into the side of the hill —The Hill, as all the people for many miles round called it—and many little round doors opened out of it, first on one side and then on another.
— JRR Tolkien