I've been on Pandora for.... however long Grace has. I don't know how long it's been. I was with Grace all throughout my years on this planet. She was basically my mother at this point.
I still can remember the face she made when it was found. She looked at as if someone had shot her. She held back tears... I've never seen her cry before.
My tumor.
I believe my tumor started... in my brain? Liver? I honestly can't remember where it stated. All I know is right now it's killing my head.
We didn't have the right scientists here to save me, there wasn't any time to go back to Earth. I was honestly glad about it.
I never wanted to go back to Earth. I left for a reason. Pandora was my home. It never was our dying Earth. Even when the sky people betrayed the na'vi, I knew I had to stay.
I knew that I had to live my life trying to save the na'vi. Trying to stop the sky people. Trying to stop us.
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italics are in the na'vi language fyi
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I'll Put My Red Dress on Again
Fanfiction"i'll put my red dress on again, and if you fight i'll fight" -lana del rey - - Myra went to Pandora to escape Earth. A place where she was no longer needed, only she got sick. Deathly sick. There wasn't time to save her... All Myra knew what that...
