I Can Hardly Spell My Name
art by Zteif
inspired by the fic I Can Hardly Spell My Name
written by shrinknviolet
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"Would you like to do the honors?" Henrietta asked, handing Kyle the lighter. He nodded, flicking the plastic lighter until the cardboard caught fire. It took a few attempts through the snow. But flames appeared on the cardboard and the smell of burning plastic was less than appealing. But Kyle sank with Tweek and Henrietta to the snow-covered ground and didn't mention it.
- excerpt from I Can Hardly Spell My Name
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