Sophie Elizabeth Foster is tired. Tired of mourning. Tired of being hurt. Tired of losing everything. It was time to let go.
The once horrifying blaze that she feared above all had become her closest benefit. The smoke, the ash, the magnificence that was it. For it were hers now. As was her to it. The monster became the loved and the beauty, strong.
And as the fire destroys her past, love rises from the ashes.
THE RED MEANS 'I LOVE YOU'.
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NOTE: if you are reading this, I am currently writing down all the chapters straight from my old 3 year old notebook with in the moment editing. When I finish putting it all down, I will go through again and severely edit again. So right now, it will seem weird. I promise I'll get to the better peak of this story. You're in for an interesting treat!
This was written when I was younger (anonymous laughter) so the characters will probably seem very ooc. I am currently rewriting this now, and it's been a while since I've actually read the series so that won't be any help.
Respectful criticism is cool :)
[REWRITTEN: NOV. 7 2020 - TBD]
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from the ashes | finphie
Fanfiction"It's a daily struggle not to let my sanity slip away," -fintan pyren, exile Sophie Elizabeth Foster is tired. Tired of mourning. Tired of being hurt. Tired of losing everything. It was time to let go. -- And as the fire destroys her...
