1:05 a.m. An Ice Era Chronicle

1:05 a.m. An Ice Era Chronicle

1:05 a.m. An Ice Era Chronicle

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10 Chapters Ongoing Status
Last Update August 28, 2022

1:05 a.m. An Ice Era Chronicle is The CMMoore_Author1creation,The novel is mainly aboutKarma pulled away from the door handle as if her fingers had been burnt. Cursing her rotten luck, she rushed back around the first greenhouse. Behind her, the door opened with a rusty squeak. Through the plastic walls, she dipped her head as she glimpsed a male.Sweat traced a path down her back as she waited. She held her breath. Strange, but an odd feeling had come over her like this was her first hit. Karma had the same anxiety as she did the first time. She didn have any explanation for the phenomenon."This is our first set of greenhouses, but we have more. This is mostly an area for cross-pollinating," the man who entered spoke as he strolled around the front of the dirt room like he owned the place.Karma got lower to the floor. She wedged herself between a wooden barrel and the side of another greenhouse. From her new angle, she could see he was a short man with a skinny frame and sharp facial features. His hair was a sandy-brown color. His large tennis shoes made imprints on the Read Novel

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1:05 a.m. An Ice Era Chronicle is The CMMoore_Author1creation,The novel is mainly aboutKarma pulled away from the door handle as if her fingers had been burnt. Cursing her rotten luck, she rushed back around the first greenhouse. Behind her, the door opened with a rusty squeak. Through the plastic walls, she dipped her head as she glimpsed a male.Sweat traced a path down her back as she waited. She held her breath. Strange, but an odd feeling had come over her like this was her first hit. Karma had the same anxiety as she did the first time. She didn have any explanation for the phenomenon."This is our first set of greenhouses, but we have more. This is mostly an area for cross-pollinating," the man who entered spoke as he strolled around the front of the dirt room like he owned the place.Karma got lower to the floor. She wedged herself between a wooden barrel and the side of another greenhouse. From her new angle, she could see he was a short man with a skinny frame and sharp facial features. His hair was a sandy-brown color. His large tennis shoes made imprints on the Read Novel

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