THE CHRONIC GAMER'S (REMAKE)

THE CHRONIC GAMER'S (REMAKE)

AUTHOR MESSAGE.. HIATUS

AUTHOR HERE SOO SORRY IF YOU COULDN'T UNDERSTAND SOME OF THE NOVEL SETTING'S BUT IT MY FIRST NOVEL,TO GO THIS FAR.

T_T AH THANKS FOR THE .SUPPORT.~

I'LL THE CHARACTERS AND MAYBE THE REST OF THEM.( ⚈̥̥̥̥̥́⌢⚈̥̥̥̥̥̀)

CHARACTER PROFILE 1:- 1ST FL

...TIAN~XIU/[SHE~YING]...

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CHARACTER PROFILE 2:- 2ND FL

ZHENG~TAI [????]

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[ COULDN'T FIND A BETTER ONE T^T ]

CHARACTER PROFILE 1:- 1ST ML

ZHANG~ZHOU[YUAN~HUE]

⬇️⬇️

CHARACTER PROFILE 2:- 2ND ML

[????] 👌

CHARACTER PROFILE 3:- 3RD ML

[????]👌

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............................M.O.R.E.................................

AUTHOR HERE SOO SORRY IF YOU COULDN'T UNDERSTAND SOME OF THE NOVEL SETTING'S BUT IT MY FIRST NOVEL,TO GO THIS FAR.

T_T AH THANKS FOR THE .SUPPORT~

this is a new novel I'm writing name:-DEEP WITHIN.

It worked in the woods.

it was never born. it existed under the pine needles the fire burn, deep and smokeless in the mold. in heat and In darkness and decay there is growth. there is life and there is growth. it grew, but it was not alive.

it walks unbreathing through the woods, and thought and was hideous and strong, and it was not born and it did not live. it grew and moved about without living.

It crawled out of the darkness and hot damp mould into the cool of a morning. it was huge. it was lumped and crusted with it's own hateful substance's, and pieces of it dropped off as it went its way, dropped off and laying writhing, and stilled, and sank putrescent into the forest loam.

It had no mercy,no laughter,no beauty. it's hard strength and great intelligence. And—perhaps it could not be destroyed. it crawled out of it mound in the wood and laying pulsing in the sunlight for a long moment. patches of its Sean Whitley in the Golden glow parts of it were nubbled and flacked. and whose dead bones had given it the form of a man?

It scrabbled painfully with its half-formed hands, beating the ground and the bole of a tree. it rode on lifted itself up on it's crumbling elbows, and it tore up a great handful of herbs shredding them against its chest, and it costs and gazed at the gray-green juices with intelligent calm. it's wavered to It feet, and sized a young sapling and destroyed it, folding the slender trunk back on itself again and again, watching attentively and useless, fibre splinters. and it snatched up a fear-frozen field- creature, crushing it slowly letting blood and Pulpy flesh and fur ooze from between it's fingers, run down and rocks on the forearms.

it began searching

Kimbo drifted through the tall grass is like a puff of dust,his bushy tail curled tightly over his back and his long jaw's agape. he ran with an endless easy lope, loving his freedom and the power of his flanks and furry shoulder's. his tongue lolled listlessly over his lips. his lips were black and serrated, and each tiny liplet swayed with his doggy in Gallop. kimbo was all dog, all healthy animal.

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