Ok, I'm going to make this pretty brief because I'm betting y'all wanna actually, I don't know, READ THE STORY. But first, a few words.
Thank you so much for reading this. It means a lot to me even if this isn't my first story. This is the first story that I've put WAY too much thought into.
Second, if you don't want me to talk, I won't talk. Just tell me.
Third, PLEASE NO WITH THE HATE. No one likes that sort of stuff. It hurts my utterly non-existent soul.
*insert tear here*
Fourth, I'm going to shut up and let you guys read this really...weird story.
OH! And I'm writing this right before Valentines Day so for all of you who don't have someone to cuddle with...
*cough* me *cough* #foreveralone *cough*
HAPPY SINGLES AWARENESS DAY! Enjoy getting stomped on by couples and eat all of the red velvet cupcakes!
Ok, I'm shutting up now. Love you guys!
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Blinded By Her Past
FantasyMeet Aster. Bright, young, beautiful. She's got it all, even the ability to fight! And her life would be peaches and cream if she didn't have her kingdom hunting her like a deer and her past haunting her like a ghost. But she's not alone. Aster's...
