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Shurara Steampunk Chapter 1
With winter fast approaching, Hanana wondered if it would be a good idea to stop sleeping in the greenhouse. She understood the unfortunate consequences of trespassing, but she never disturbed anything. After all, she only slept there. To her, it was a warm, safe place to spend the night and it was filled with plants. She usually cleared out before the owners of the garden were awake.
Hanana didn't have enough for a hotel, let alone a house. What she did have had been earned from doing favors for wealthy people who had trouble with their plants. Hanana had the gift of a green thumb and enjoyed working with them. But when the winter came, nobody was really bothering with their plants. She'd saved some money for food, but it was only enough to avoid starvation.
The garden she slept in and occasionally tended to was owned by a lady named Samama, who seemed to be utterly unaware of her garden fairy. N
Bloom Ch 1 Yukiki, at the time, wasn't doing anything of much importance. He was just sitting idly in a chair staring at the smoother surface of the wooden table, thinking to himself. Putata as well as Mekeke sat from across the table a couple seats down, away from Yukiki. Both were working together on a small project. Putata worked on some design for a puppet while Mekeke looked at the picture putting a finger on different areas of the design while giving tips on what sort of "tricks" that the puppeteer planned to add to the puppet. Yukiki barely paid any attention, only happening to pick up on bits and pieces of what the two were saying.
There was a knock on the door. Yukiki didn't do anything. Putata and Mekeke stopped what they were doing. It took a while before the snowman realized that they were both looking at him, wanting him to go open it. He made it obvious that he wasn't going to go open the door by giving them both a th
Once upon a time, there lived a man. There was nothing particularly special or intriguing about him: he was just a man, living his relatively ordinary and simple life. In fact, the only thing in his life that was out of ordinary was that he was neighbors with two enchantresses--an apprentice and her master.
And the more skilled of the two decided she loved the man.
But of course, it wasn't a real love, but a warped, naive imitation of it. She tried to put herself into his life one day, never giving him a moment's peace. The man had only offered he the most basic courtesy and friendship, but he wasn't interested in any romance with her, so he tried to avoid her as politely as he was able. He would try to say he had prior engagements, he was late for an appointment, he was simply too busy to spend time with her...His spoken words to her were kind enough, but short and curt. He was hoping that she would eventually give up on him, see that he wasn't interested, and cease her advance
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