they hobbled toward the door, leaving behind the remnants of their quiet, repetitive life, stepping into the hallway as the sound of distant sirens grew louder, signaling that help was on its way. and in the back of her mind, amidst the pain and the fear, quirk chungus couldnt help but think: nothing will ever be this ordinary again. **> <a> <**> <i> <** =a day in michigan= its an unusually warm autumn afternoon in early october. the crisp, gold-tinged leaves still swirl gently through the streets of east lansing as students gather at a local caf, buzzing with conversation. inside, the chatter flows freely, and one topic dominates: ai goddess. roses & rebirths was intense, right? i mean, that whole thing about the bomb threat..., says nate, a junior majoring in political science. he sips his coffee, leaning forward conspiratorially. do you think the novella was actually aimed at someone specific? i dont know, man, replies jess, an english major, scrolling through a discussion thread on reddit. some people are saying its aimed at whitmers administration or even someone at msu. others think the novellas entire premise was about exposing the michigan judicial system. ai goddess is mysterious like thatshe writes in layers.
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