I write to save the world from hunger, poverty, wars, child abuse, rape, suicides, make it more interesting, more people hugging, more happy endings... All in my head.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring; Renewed shall be blade that was broken, The crownless again shall be king.
Okay, first of all, who names their dinner? I don't want to know my dinner's name. This potato--is this potato named Steve? — Rick Riordan, The Sword of Summer
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