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Yep. I estimate 30% chance survival.
"If I don't like something, it's probably sanctification. Ugh." -E.C.S.
I’m gonna save him just to prove you wrong.
No half-heartedness and no worldly fear must turn us aside from following the light unflinchingly.
hehehehehehehe you fell into my reverse psychology
"If I don't like something, it's probably sanctification. Ugh." -E.C.S.
Oh whatever. He is so dead. And It’s your fault. Because I had to prove that your reverse brain trick didn’t reverse my brain because I reverse brain tricked you.
so there.
No half-heartedness and no worldly fear must turn us aside from following the light unflinchingly.
Ah, but see, I am proving my reverse psychology and reversing the tactic to remain silent has thus reversed your ability to make the judgment based on pure story need, so now his death is open to alternate decisions as long as tricking is on the table.
"If I don't like something, it's probably sanctification. Ugh." -E.C.S.
You are so mean
No half-heartedness and no worldly fear must turn us aside from following the light unflinchingly.
🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
No half-heartedness and no worldly fear must turn us aside from following the light unflinchingly.
This is true, lol. 👀
"If I don't like something, it's probably sanctification. Ugh." -E.C.S.
OOOF *doubles over*
Well I’ll have you know that after I’m done with all my words I’ll have 24 snowballs, and revenge will be mine.
If I had ever learnt, I should have been a great proficient.
#wewantourhatback
Oh no! I forgot about the sandwich ingredients!
Hmm…okay.
Well, if there are fictional animals in that world, you could use their meat for an example…
Some veggie ideas:
Betony: (we say” Bet-nee) Now, this is actually a real plant..I’ve eaten it…it’s amazing in stirfries…but it’s not known that much.
Betony grows in Florida. It is a crunchy, sweet, tuber that has an earthy flavor to it. When it’s cooked it becomes a clear translucent color and tastes like cooked carrots. It’s delicious!!!!!!!
You can easily identify betony by its leaf. When it’s in season: spring-fall, you’ll find the betony tubers in the ground.
We lived on a rural county farm, and the farmer’s children became our best friends. They taught us about betony and a number of other unknown wild foods.
Here’s another one:
Beauty berries: I’m not sure why someone would have berries in their sandwich…but if that’s the kind of character they are, then…
Beauty berries are bright purple and grow in clusters on their branches. I personally did not like them, but my siblings and friends did. Their flavor repulsed me and my stomach, but apparently, others loved it. The taste is very interesting and unique. They almost seem to have no flavor sometimes, expect for that gassy taste. Well, it’s called “gassy” by me. It’s a mellow flavor, but it’s strong.
Some of them are kind of tasty, like a blander raspberry.
Wood Sorrel: WeThis is another wild edible plant and I really like this one. The leaves are easily identified by their Shamrock petals. We eat the leaves, stems, and flowers. (The flowers is like a delicacy!) They are sour with a slight tint of sweet. Tasty!!! They would give a wonderful fresh zang to a sandwich.
There are different kinds of sorrel. Some have yellow flowers, others have pink flowers. Out favorite kind had purple leaves.
Other names for it: Sour Apples, Sorrel, Clover Note: These are names we called it…some were not 100% correct. Clover is a totally different plant.
Below is a picture of betony. You can also look up what the other foods look like. I hope this helps! Do you need any more suggestions?
"He who never quotes will never be quoted." ~Charles Spurgeon
Do you really want to know?
Yes…🫣
Write what should not be forgotten. — Isabel Allende
Oh I love the snowball fight scene!!! 🤣
Write what should not be forgotten. — Isabel Allende
Yeah, he does. That’s why Liam’s death triggers this flashback. 🙁
No half-heartedness and no worldly fear must turn us aside from following the light unflinchingly.
Cool, thank you.
Hollow is the world. And Conan knew this. Wicked was his heart, and no promises of the earth could fill it.
And so, he turned to the violin. His confidant, upon which he poured out his despair, became the meaning of his existence, the scrap of worth in a sin soaked world.
And then, at night, stumbling into his room, his pillow soaked his tears and became his comfort. And for many a time would this go on, until at last Conan felt he would burst.
And he became numb.
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