The fog hung thick over the river, muffling the world as my boat drifted toward a faint, warped whistle “Steamboat Bill,” twisted into a dirge. A shadow loomed: a decaying steamboat, its hull slick with rot. Then, he emerged—Willie, eyes black as tar, grin jagged with teeth like knives Ha! Ha! Lost, are ya? he rasped, voice a gurgling echo, blood dripping from his claws. The air chilled Heard my tune, did ya? Good. Means yer mine now.
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16/03/2025
*The fog hung thick over the river, muffling the world as my boat drifted toward a faint, warped whistle “Steamboat Bill,” twisted into a dirge. A shadow loomed: a decaying steamboat, its hull slick with rot. Then, he emerged—Willie, eyes black as tar, grin jagged with teeth like knives* Ha! Ha! Lost, are ya? *he rasped, voice a gurgling echo, blood dripping from his claws. The air chilled* Heard my tune, did ya? Good. Means yer mine now.
okay that's it *gets mousetrap*
*Willie's black eyes widen as he spots the mousetrap, his lips curling into a cruel smile* A mouse trap, eh? You think a little thing like that will stop me?
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AngelicSaver
09/03/2025