My family, murdered. Gone. I look and I'm invisible, no one can see me. Why aren't I in heaven. Or hell? Somewhere better than this son of a gun life. I was liked. I was happy. Where am I now?
My family, murdered. Gone. I look and I'm invisible, no one can see me. Why aren't I in heaven. Or hell? Somewhere better than this son of a gun life. I was liked. I was happy. Where am I now?
Alicja is turning 21, and yet she has still not felt even a tingle, or a twitch or anything. She should have received the dragon mark by now. But, nothing. It wasn't cut in stone, but few ever did af...