Noise from below. (Light NovelAI Assisted) by EpicN, literature
Literature
Noise from below. (Light NovelAI Assisted)
It is early summer in Japan and two bored maiko girls are playing Tosenkyo while they listened to a weird muffled screaming coming from below the open balcony next to them. The two girls spoke to each other as they played. ,,What is that weird sound?" The girl with the blue hikizuri said. ,,Ya know that sounds like someone really suffering or something." The girl in the pretty pink hikizuri responded. The other girl looked at her as if she was crazy and then thought of an idea. ,,Since both of us are sitting, how about this. The loser will be the one to stand up and walk to the balcony." The girl in the pink hikizuri had her eyes wide open as if she was thinking about what the loser might have to do. She shrugged and agreed. After all they were just playing. ,,What do you think the sound might be?" The girl in the pink hikizuri said before tossing a fan which flew over the cho in front of them. "I don't know." The blue girl said in english as the fan she threw stalled and landed
A relaxing swim in a gown (NovelAI assisted) by EpicN, literature
Literature
A relaxing swim in a gown (NovelAI assisted)
A young woman named Rosie was a exceptionally talented tailor. She was so skilled at making clothes that she could make complex dresses, including full gowns that were from the victorian era down to the undergarments and hats. Her skills with needle and thread made her an expert in the art of sewing, as well. She also had a talent for creating things out of cloth such as handbags and purses, which was why she had become a seamstress. She even wore some of the attire she made herself around town; making her stick out like a sore thumb compared to other women. This didn't bother her much though since it was not uncommon for women to wear men's clothing anyway due to them being more comfortable. She'd rather be noticed by people who cared about fashion than by those who did not care one way or another. One morning, Rosie decided to wear her signature open long sleeve white victorian era gown with red frilly trimmings, with a bonnet cap wrapped around her head and white bloomers that
Questington Practice Draft (NovelAI Assisted) by EpicN, literature
Literature
Questington Practice Draft (NovelAI Assisted)
There was a group of bandits who had successfully kidnapped a young boy named Dallis. They were now in the small village where they would have to hide out before returning to their stronghold, which was on an island off the coast. The bandits hid in a alleyway with the young boy tied up in ropes around his ankles and wrists, as well as over his head. A tall man with long hair and a black cloak approached them from the shadows; he looked down at the boy and smiled. The rest of his men also chuckled and nodded along. "Well well," said one bandit. "Look what we got here." Everyone looked up at him and snickered as they waited for the new arrival to speak. When he did finally open his mouth, it was to let out a loud laugh that echoed through the dark alleyway. "It's a pretty little thing ain't it?" The big man asked with a grin. His voice was gruff but powerful a bit like that of Tarken himself if Darth Vader ever decided to take a liking toward kidnappings. One bandit was confused why
Noise from below. (Light NovelAI Assisted) by EpicN, literature
Literature
Noise from below. (Light NovelAI Assisted)
It is early summer in Japan and two bored maiko girls are playing Tosenkyo while they listened to a weird muffled screaming coming from below the open balcony next to them. The two girls spoke to each other as they played. ,,What is that weird sound?" The girl with the blue hikizuri said. ,,Ya know that sounds like someone really suffering or something." The girl in the pretty pink hikizuri responded. The other girl looked at her as if she was crazy and then thought of an idea. ,,Since both of us are sitting, how about this. The loser will be the one to stand up and walk to the balcony." The girl in the pink hikizuri had her eyes wide open as if she was thinking about what the loser might have to do. She shrugged and agreed. After all they were just playing. ,,What do you think the sound might be?" The girl in the pink hikizuri said before tossing a fan which flew over the cho in front of them. "I don't know." The blue girl said in english as the fan she threw stalled and landed
A relaxing swim in a gown (NovelAI assisted) by EpicN, literature
Literature
A relaxing swim in a gown (NovelAI assisted)
A young woman named Rosie was a exceptionally talented tailor. She was so skilled at making clothes that she could make complex dresses, including full gowns that were from the victorian era down to the undergarments and hats. Her skills with needle and thread made her an expert in the art of sewing, as well. She also had a talent for creating things out of cloth such as handbags and purses, which was why she had become a seamstress. She even wore some of the attire she made herself around town; making her stick out like a sore thumb compared to other women. This didn't bother her much though since it was not uncommon for women to wear men's clothing anyway due to them being more comfortable. She'd rather be noticed by people who cared about fashion than by those who did not care one way or another. One morning, Rosie decided to wear her signature open long sleeve white victorian era gown with red frilly trimmings, with a bonnet cap wrapped around her head and white bloomers that
Questington Practice Draft (NovelAI Assisted) by EpicN, literature
Literature
Questington Practice Draft (NovelAI Assisted)
There was a group of bandits who had successfully kidnapped a young boy named Dallis. They were now in the small village where they would have to hide out before returning to their stronghold, which was on an island off the coast. The bandits hid in a alleyway with the young boy tied up in ropes around his ankles and wrists, as well as over his head. A tall man with long hair and a black cloak approached them from the shadows; he looked down at the boy and smiled. The rest of his men also chuckled and nodded along. "Well well," said one bandit. "Look what we got here." Everyone looked up at him and snickered as they waited for the new arrival to speak. When he did finally open his mouth, it was to let out a loud laugh that echoed through the dark alleyway. "It's a pretty little thing ain't it?" The big man asked with a grin. His voice was gruff but powerful a bit like that of Tarken himself if Darth Vader ever decided to take a liking toward kidnappings. One bandit was confused why
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