I lay down my hands to call upon thee
I darken my eyes to open my sight
To see what is hidden in eternal night
I call therefore on memories past
To leave this slowly beating heart
Spring forth this vessel of my love
Unveil your truthful words to truthful heir
Make what is gone reappear
Let pictures flood through open mind
To find what is sought
So the flame can burn bright
I seek to understand what lies within
For my beating heart to take in
From now on forth I vow to fight
To lay upon the world my purest light
May my spark forever prevail
Until the heir may breathe it in
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Mischief in Starling [Stackson]
FanfictionStiles is done. He can't take being in Beacon Hills anymore. At every turn, new chaos awaits. On every street corner he is reminded of all the pain, all the loss he had to go through. He feels guilty whenever he sees the hurt on Scott's face and he...
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