"Screw you!" Lari called out. Looking over her shoulder one last time she saw the dagger but just in time she found the place she was looking for. Her Papi's workshop! She dashed to the large, iron door (or whatever crazy materials exist in this world) and slammed it behind her. She could hear the sound of the dagger hitting it and a sigh of relief escaped from her lips. She locked up the door behind her and leaned back against it, sliding down to the ground on her bottom as she gasped for air.
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My fingers trace lines of azures and scarlets, following the viridian milky ways above
To the poetry of fourteen billion years of light that mellows my heart into a melody