Spitting image (n.) Something or someone that strongly resembles another.
Like a lost soul walking through the busy crowd of Manhattan, rain showered down on your damp clothes while beads roll down your skin, shoulders bumping against your shoulder, with you handling it all without even care in the world. your eyes landed on a familiar face that is smiling from down the path you're approaching.
Your pale, numb lips parted, feeling as if your heart was jumping out again from your ribcage. You opened your mouth, ignoring your dry croaky lungs.
"Camille!"
This is just a heads up in advance though, we'll be working on it until Harmony is finished. We already had some plots and potential endings, we just wanted to inform you guys so that you'll know we'll be working already to keep stories coming. So there, I hope you guys stay and read Harmony til the very ending and please don't forget to vote or follow me for story updates. Peace out 😉
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Harmony [Lauren/You]
FanfictionYou avoided the limelight that your brother- Brad Simpson, always get, hence making the people know a little about your family. You spent your life isolated, away from cities and from your Brothers controversies to a town where televisions aren't so...