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Creative Writing: Celosia

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“It helps me think,” said Zale, “it’s the only time I really get to myself in this house, after all.” “You won’t be thinking much where we’re going,” said Thyra, “not much time for thinking in combat!” Celosia smirked, “Petre, go dry yourself off and get dressed! We’re gonna be late!” “I still blame Zale,” he said as he walked off back to his room. “What have I said about playing the blame game in this house?” A tall man walked into the room from the kitchen, holding a cup of coffee. “I expect my children to get along, especially when you need to watch each other’s backs!” “We know, dad,” said Celosia, “but how can I depend on these people? They’re SO SLOOOOOW!” “Cut it out, Celosia!” Thyra bumped her with her hip. “Just because we aren’t

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