I didn't want to let go of what I am...
Of what I've always been. A knight. I prided myself in that. I hear rustling behind me. I get up, and look into the freight car behind me. Just Charles...and the other...Raven I believe her name was. Looking through baggage for clothes. Ones that don't seem as royal and ish...
Maybe I should just, do what they're doing...It seems logical...We don't want to be spotted after all. I grab my bag, pulling out a normal, button ragged shirt and skirt. All I had really...
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Runaways
AdventureThree kids. One destination. Where is their destination you ask? Away. Anywhere but where they left off. They have almost no belonging or food and definitely no home. Their always on the run. Why you ask? Their running from their parents, from thei...
