I feel ya...most of the time I don't know what I do either
Tendrils of lavender and citrus orange stratus clouds blanketed the horizon; surreal white and gold clouds like pillows soared higher above, waiting to dissipate.
DETAIL....THE ONE THING I CANT DO...MY LA TEACHER IS ALWAYS SAYS I DO FABULOUSLY WITH DETAILS BUT NOPE IM IN LOVE WITH DETAIL oops I had caps lock on
Despite the Elysian beauty around her, all she could smell was the horrendous stench of new death.
The ravens will soon come with their solemn knell of death.
She stood on the borders of the camp she called her home, with the beloved camp director dead at her feet.
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And by her hand.
ARABELLA.....
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Limpid, cool tears ran out of her oval hazel eyes and down her freckled cheeks. Had she done this?
Well it sure looks like it
No. She couldn't have. She loved Chiron.
Love love or...
But something told her she did. Something told her that her feral mind had gotten the better of her and she acted on her rage.
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"Belle, we can't stay here." Jordan, Ara's boyfriend, reminded her like he had done twenty times before. She was in shock, but she knew the son of Ares was right. She had to leave.
No s*** Sherlock
And she couldn't come back."
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