Category: Series
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All Nighter
post session 6.6 Spent all fucking night with Thandi. She does not have a cloooooo Fell asleep. Making this entry as I wake. Ended up sleeping longer than usual. Solid six hours at least. Yesterday was eventful. Firstly, Vitani. I believe she was pissed to begin with when I arrived. Awkward and moody woman. I…
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post session 6.4 Had a chat with C today. They took me out. Ate these street crepes… Boyoman good I can’t recall the name of. Am now their personal doctor. Productive conversation. Trying to talk to them. Ending up talking about myself. Need to work on that. It turns out that C is more than…
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Reading Lessons
post session 6.1 E had requested reading lessons. Did not expect her to follow up. She thanked me profusely and gave me bookmarks. They’re very artful. Her ability to read and write basic common is about the same as Labor. It seems a common desire in the Haven is to read and write Common standard.…
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Tower
post session 6 “Exam day”. Piss off Bullshit T will always find a way to fuck us over without meaning to. She put our first “test” in the hands of some assholes and did not accompany us. What kind of teacher simply steps away and becomes a stupid little box to spectate upon? If I…
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Comfort Blanket
Quiet. In the dark of the night, Charlie stares at his bedroom ceiling and longs for the feeling of Thandi curled up against him. Her leg hitched over his side, her head on his shoulder, her arm over his chest. He longs to feel her against him because without her it feels so fucking empty.…
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Darshan and Arif
Thandi pats Charlie’s hand as he hisses from behind her, frightened by a new person. Upperclassmen are not his favorite people… then again, no one is his favorite but her. “Sorry there!” The young man with the pitchy voice and dark hair gives Charlie an enormous smile. “I didn’t mean to frighten you!” “I’m really…
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Late Night
Thandi feels Charlie lay a charm on her ear as he curls against her, an arm under her head and the other over her side. She smiles to herself as she takes a deep breath. Every night now they sleep against one another. Ever since the incident in their first year, she’s laid with him…
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Ivo Willowbark presents: Tokens
Ivo Willowbark writes on the Istrian tradition of token gifting.