Getting yourself a well in your backyard? Uhm, why? Did you not see that movie The Ring? Do you really want a terrifying little girl to crawl out of that thing and into your home, effectively killing you? Forget the VHS tape and the whole crawling out of the television, this is a faster way of getting yourself done in. You will not even last as the main protagonist in your movie. You will be the first one to die all because you want to drill a well right by your home. We will stop complaining for you. Here, sit down and let us speak about this Hill Country Well Services.
Long ago, there were two races that ruled our planet. These were us, the humans, and them, the monsters. One day, war broke out between us. It lasted for many many years until we defeated them and locked them underground. We sealed them with the magic we once thought to be impossible.
She was even more shocked when the stranger turned around. She had the exact same face as her, except perhaps a couple of years older. Her eyes were weary and the pupils the color of sulfur. The skin was as white as sugar, her expression melancholy and sad. Her hand daintily left the stone of the well and regarded her.
That is only the opinion of someone who has lived in the city their entire life. Do not quote us on that. To be honest, we would be one of the suckers who throw coins down a well if you so much as tell us that it grants wishes. For all we know, it might only be a regular old water provider and we would be none the wiser.
She now had no will to decorate her new well. The flowers she prepared for it fell to the grass as she stomped back into her home, ignoring the well that now felt ominous to her. It gave her the shivers as she passed it. She suddenly felt so cold and ill, like her health suddenly left with her blonde counterpart.
It was 3 hours later into her hiking, that she found an old looking well situated near a field of golden flowers. Without anything else to do, she went near it and took a look in. Seeing nothing but darkness, she stayed like that for a few minutes without any will to move herself. She did not want to move. She was tired of everything.
Nina looked at herself in the mirror. Her hair is brown, not yellow. But as she looked closer, she realized that the tips faded its darker color, looking like a light brown. Confused, she sat back on her bad and took a fistful of strands, taking a closer look. She does not want her locks to turn golden.
This humble author found out that they were claustrophobic. Hilarious. Poetic. Ironic. We could not go into an elevator without freaking out. It was a bit funny but we were too busy cowering in fear to actually laugh.
And to her surprise, soft footsteps approached her. This made her whole body freeze in fear. For what kind of human, or some creature, be living under a well in Mt. Ebott? For the first time ever, Chara feared for her life. But when she looked up, she only saw a child, the same age as her. Male, if she was not mistaken. The thing was, why did this boy have white fur and small goat ears as well as horns? Why did he look so curious and worried looking at her?
Long ago, there were two races that ruled our planet. These were us, the humans, and them, the monsters. One day, war broke out between us. It lasted for many many years until we defeated them and locked them underground. We sealed them with the magic we once thought to be impossible.
She was even more shocked when the stranger turned around. She had the exact same face as her, except perhaps a couple of years older. Her eyes were weary and the pupils the color of sulfur. The skin was as white as sugar, her expression melancholy and sad. Her hand daintily left the stone of the well and regarded her.
That is only the opinion of someone who has lived in the city their entire life. Do not quote us on that. To be honest, we would be one of the suckers who throw coins down a well if you so much as tell us that it grants wishes. For all we know, it might only be a regular old water provider and we would be none the wiser.
She now had no will to decorate her new well. The flowers she prepared for it fell to the grass as she stomped back into her home, ignoring the well that now felt ominous to her. It gave her the shivers as she passed it. She suddenly felt so cold and ill, like her health suddenly left with her blonde counterpart.
It was 3 hours later into her hiking, that she found an old looking well situated near a field of golden flowers. Without anything else to do, she went near it and took a look in. Seeing nothing but darkness, she stayed like that for a few minutes without any will to move herself. She did not want to move. She was tired of everything.
Nina looked at herself in the mirror. Her hair is brown, not yellow. But as she looked closer, she realized that the tips faded its darker color, looking like a light brown. Confused, she sat back on her bad and took a fistful of strands, taking a closer look. She does not want her locks to turn golden.
This humble author found out that they were claustrophobic. Hilarious. Poetic. Ironic. We could not go into an elevator without freaking out. It was a bit funny but we were too busy cowering in fear to actually laugh.
And to her surprise, soft footsteps approached her. This made her whole body freeze in fear. For what kind of human, or some creature, be living under a well in Mt. Ebott? For the first time ever, Chara feared for her life. But when she looked up, she only saw a child, the same age as her. Male, if she was not mistaken. The thing was, why did this boy have white fur and small goat ears as well as horns? Why did he look so curious and worried looking at her?
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