12 years later....
"No, no unicorn I don't want to sing Christmas carols!"
I then realized that it wasn't a unicorn that was waking me up from my fitful slumber but the sound of my publishing agent screaming in my face. I slowly and misjudgingly woke up and prepared my self for the world of the living and awake.
Manhattan. The city that is said to never sleep. Guess I never got the memo.
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The Words Between The Lines
NouvellesClaria Newton is a young aspiring writer in a world were no one appreciates the true power of words. Mika Cadence is a girl with a dream to change the world as we know it. Two girls with diffe...