You take a minute to call a child over with bread. A little girl hands you a small roll from her basket and continues on to others. The bread isn't warm but it feels good to have the flavor against your tongue. You don't regret calling over for bread, it keeps you busy and makes you happier.
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Attack on Titan / Interactive Story
FanfictionYou are the main character in this interactive novel, allowing you to make your own choices and mold the story into something personal to you. ~ After the fall of the town walls to the Titans, you're rushed away by a godlike figure seconds before y...
