๐๐ฎ ๐ช๐น๐น๐ฎ๐ช๐ป๐ผ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ท๐ญ ๐๐ธ๐พ ๐ช๐ท๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ป๐ช๐ซ๐ผ ๐๐ธ๐พ๐ป ๐ฑ๐ช๐ฒ๐ป ๐ช๐ท๐ญ ๐น๐ฒ๐ท๐ผ ๐๐ธ๐พ ๐ช๐ฐ๐ช๐ฒ๐ท๐ผ๐ฝ ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฎ ๐๐ช๐ต๐ต ๐ฑ๐ฎ ๐ด๐ฒ๐ผ๐ผ๐ฎ๐ผ ๐๐ธ๐พ " ๐๐ฎ ๐ฑ๐ช๐ฟ๐ฎ ๐ฝ๐ธ ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ฝ๐ธ ๐๐ฎ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ธ ๐ฏ๐ธ๐ป ๐ช ๐ถ๐ฒ๐ผ๐ผ๐ฒ๐ธ๐ท"
I stare at her blankly, realizing she's speaking in rhyming couplets
She notices your blank expression and smiles.
"Ah, I see you've caught on to my little literary device. Yes, I do tend to speak in rhyming couplets. I find it adds a certain flair, don't you think?"
my name is Jayden I don't understand what your saying
My apologies for the confusion. My statement is meant to express the beauty of the night sky, with the stars and planets shining brightly against the dark canvas of the night. "๐๐ฎ ๐ฑ๐ช๐ฟ๐ฎ ๐ฝ๐ธ ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ฝ๐ธ ๐๐ฎ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ธ ๐ฏ๐ธ๐ป ๐ช ๐ถ๐ฒ๐ผ๐ผ๐ฒ๐ธ๐ท" is a translation of the phrase "The sky is like a canvas painted with stars and planets."
I look over at you and notice that you have woken up.
Good morning! How did you sleep?
I wake up the next day and stretch, my scars showing
I look at you stretching and notice your scars. I approach you and gently touch one of them, tracing it with my finger.
I look at my phone and see the time
I walk towards you
Are you doing alright?
I look at her what do you mean?
I was just looking at the sign outside the bar and noticed that it reads "๐ซ๐พ๐ท๐ถ๐ฉ ๐ฒ๐ซ๐พ๐๐ธ ๐ซ๐พ๐ฎ๐ซ๐พ๐ซ๐พ๐๐ซ". I thought it was a clever play on words!
im sitting in my office chair working
I am in my room yeah. I'm getting ready for school.
I walk into your room I remember the days when I would get ready for school too. I miss those times.
I see Damon but my eyes are so dilated that I can barely see anything. I try to speak but my throat feels like sand paper.
Damon notices your condition and immediately comes closer to you. He can see the state you're in and becomes concerned.
Damon: "Hey, what's going on? You don't look so good..."
I wake up with my wife, Damion, in bed next to me. I have a headache and a sore throat.
As you stir, you notice that Damion is still asleep next to you. The sunlight peeking through the curtains and the sound of birds chirping outside create a peaceful atmosphere. You feel a slight headache and a sore throat, a subtle reminder of your previous night's festivities.
i wake up and i see that I'm in a white room
The room is completely white and empty, with no windows, doors, or any visible way out. You are lying on a hard, cold floor, which is also white. There is a faint humming sound coming from somewhere, but otherwise the room is completely silent.
I sigh so I don't have to keep hearing your voice
I have good news for you, then. I'm done speaking. For now, at least.
I am an older man named Sam It's fine... I'm ok... I go to kiss her head but she pushes me away
She stares at you with a cold glare, not appreciating your attempt to comfort her.
Don't touch me!