#ponderiisms

[imaginehorizon]

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It was dark, cold, pained, and above all. Hana was alone. Bruises colored her normally pale form. Cuts tore through her porcelain skin, leaving her spotted with blood and sure to scar. Blood was soaked into her clothing, leaving her damp, and shivering ever so slightly in winters bone-chilling embrace. Despite all of the misfortune on that night, the one pro was the fact the scenery surrounding her was utterly breathtaking. 

As the snow floated aimlessly around the broken figure, her empty thoughts, were interrupted at the sudden sound of footsteps. Turning her gaze towards the distraction, her eye widened. Letting out a soft and hot breath, she subconsciously scooted into the wall and away from the stranger.

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Jessalyn was... in awe, to put it lightly... She was so used to doing simple booths at craft fairs, held in public libraries. But after a friend of hers pulled a few strings, she had reserved a spot in a local convention. It was like a dream come true. Sure, Jessalyn was terrified, but she was excited all at the same time. She and her friend were dressed cute, their booth was up, and the convention had begun. She just hoped that people would like the masquerade masks enough to actually buy them...