3rd Person POV
Lapis sprinted through the woods. Long branches slapped and cut into her face. Her bare feet sliced open on the jagged rocks. Screams were heard in the distance. It was chaos.
That day Lapis was the only one to escape the massacre.
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Seashells
FanfictionI stared at her small green hands. In between her fingers was a string going through a seashell. It was turquoise colored at the base and fanned out into white as it went farther down the shell. I looked up from her hands and stared at her. She had...
