Apr 9, 2019
when u give ur new friend in class ur twitter bc she sees ur on twitter and she wants to follow u, but then afterwards u remember that u have tweets abt being gay, a fact that has not been previously mentioned yet between u
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when u give ur new friend in class ur twitter bc she sees ur on twitter and she wants to follow u, but then afterwards u remember that u have tweets abt being gay, a fact that has not been previously mentioned yet between u
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Burning. Flames. Heat.
F i r e.
Silly little maiden, what did she know about dragons? Only the destruction they left in their wake. The death, the smell of crisp flesh of her former neighbors. Why? They didn't listen. They never did, after all she was just some cursed girl, an outsider.
They thought she was simply crying wolf, and deep in her heart she wished she was. So there she was, Erika Farley, well known as being abandoned on the doorstep of a guard and raised as his own, she always grew up admiring him. Always wanting to help, yet her cry was to deaf ears. Never successful even when she tried her hardest. Now this was a cross she needed to bare. To kill a dragon, well, that was ridiculous. Yet with her village nothing more than firewood, Erika had no place left to call home.