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My first yiffy story. <3 Yey, I has no talent. c; Re-write of <Insert title here>, constructive criticism is a must! --- The clock of St. Nick's kirk banged and chimmed for three in the afternoon, the long, rusted notes of the church bells echoeing...
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Dunno what this is, an incomplete story, finish it if you like? :L Just an example of my writing, yeah, it's fucking random and retarded, tell me what you think, I'd really appreciate it. (: <3 --- Roary sighed softly and opened out his dripping...