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What was once a strong city watched over by an alliance called the Tribus, a peace treaty drawn by three powerful ‘Dragon’ mobs-Green, Gold, and Black-has fallen to pieces. The assassination of Green’s leader and the disappearance of Gold has sent Los Soridian into panic as Black, notorious for chaos and crime, assumes authority. Safety is a myth, and morality a question.
Res Ipsa
Little girl, little girl, so strong with her armour, swing your sword and raise your shield.
Little girl, little girl, stand tall with your spine, rule your kingdom and own your throne.
Little girl, little girl, riding off on her horse, to fight and defend the ones she loves.
Little girl, little girl, queen of her sheltered heart, tell me--who's the one fighting for you?
“Can’t say I’m too surprised,” Smith crossed his arms. His tone was not dismissive, but rather it was one of firmness and satisfaction. “The Cadet has talent. More so than anyone has ever seen in the history of Spark. She’s the best at what she does, Captain O’Rourke—and it’s Cadets like her that are the reason for a school like this.”
Bellum
you asked to see my war face but darling,
you see it every day.
Bang
she was a loaded gun with a single silver bullet
the barrel of her weapon pointed straight at her destiny
but would she ever dare to pull on the trigger?
Or something
the greatest literary heroes from Austen to Brontë from Fitzgerald to Hemingway and from Rowling to the authors of the future
the greatest revolutionary thinkers from Da Vinci to Galileo from Newton to Descartes and from Einstein to the minds of tomorrow
i have chosen to surround myself with their vast knowledge in an attempt of consolation
because books and ideas can never hurt me like another person can.
August nights
there was always a certain feeling of nostalgia that will forever stay within her heart whenever she listens to that one song by AC/DC.
she thinks of the nights during the summer spent with her friends in a backyard fairy lights and a bonfire vodka, spiced rum, and cigarettes.
two of those gatherings in particular are ones that she will never forget one that kicked off the summer (graduation!) and one that brought it to an end. (goodbye)
The feeling was nothing new.
She retreats within her armor And it protects her Like always. But one may begin To wonder when It won't.
And one may begin To wonder when It will feel like
A prison.
She laughs darkly And answers, "It always did."
