Winona Wolfe was a strong and inspirational figure. She stretched her arms and hummed softly, tracing the patterns on the ceiling with her eyes. You couldn't blame yourself for liking her.
"I think I'm going to take a nap." She said to no one in particular.
Ballard was already passed out, his head against the wall behind him. The room radiated with warmth and the sound of chirping birds. Winona curled up into a ball on the bed and you sat down onto the floor, resting your head against your arm. It was a beautiful day.
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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...
