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Serene-Angel

  • General Fiction Short Stories Re: Mage Light

    October 15th, 2010 Dear Dairy, My life is like a black abyss. It is so lonely and forbidding inside it. Okay so I am sure you hear about all of ...

    Apr 11, 2008


When we are children we seldom think of the future. This innocence leaves us free to enjoy ourselves as few adults can. The day we fret about the future is the day we leave our childhood behind.
— Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind