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  • Let the Bodies Hit the Floor

    My clothes flew behind me,going with the hair was flying crazy around my head.Silver balls of light had formed in my hands,"Now.Rise my Child!RISE!"my voice screamed.A sickining crack was heard ...

    • Novel / Chapter
    • Fantasy
    5 min read


I would like to be the air that inhabits you for a moment only. I would like to be that unnoticed and that necessary.
— Margaret Atwood