The Riverror is burning
She was out of doors, a nature girl. Weatherr makes no sense is now all mistakes. Inside and out, she was a strange enchanting wander error whisperring. Shy, her sad eyes of eye, die Kält, she loved… The King of Cold. On that majik day, she passed away. “A King,” she said to me, to no one inn particular, to anyOne, to everyOne, dealing inn… Winterr.
The Reaperr “just to love and be loved inn returns,“ she sang to me.
Phantasmagoric. May be hard for you to believe what you see inn The Phantasmagrapheme Metamachine. 來自金山的女孩 (The Girl from goldMountain) approaches her, riding her ‘horse’ backwards as compared to The Cowgirl, who lost her horse on her way to 鬼鎮 (Ghosttown). Going forward. To the End.
Up The Riverror to the source. The Falls. Down The Riverror. Songs.
Gamble-errors steam the ships, shoot the rapids, fall down to zero. Then rise again, from Ash, and fire.
Part III: play “The Riverror Card.”
Concepts and characters created by jonCates.
This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to persons living or dead, events, or entities are purely coincidental.
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