۞
° … upsilon, zed … ° countèd Tulpa, in her pretty dazèd head. Shadda became an Upsilon over the Hebrew character Lamed. Her thirst was satisfièd. And so, she continuèd, and countèd herself to bed. Shadda flew over the Hebrew character Lamed. Lamed said to Hah, ha ha ha. And the whisperer sent her to sleep. Her dream was exactly as she had read her head to bed.
IT READ:
υυّ … ζ
ههه … ל
The next thing Tulpa knew, she was flung back into her recurring nightmare. She was amidst a nightmare filled with eevoks of leather whips, horses mouths, dark shrivelèd skin, metal against bones, and crampèd, tortuous conditions. She was wet, wet with sweat, dehydratèd and arrid. The rain had tarrièd and tarrièd for years.
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