N
New names, new nemeses, new nifty nimbleness. Now nothing nagged nocturnally. Night naps: new numbed niceness. Navigated nicely northward, not needing nervousness. New names: no "none-ness." Now numerous newfound nobles neared North. Neverland? No: nuanced nine-year-old necessarily nineteen-esque.
N is much harder than A. So it's more like poetry than the last chapters. Sorry for the delay.
G to come soon, I hope.
-samtana