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THE WORLD IS BURNING and no one is getting what they deserve. It isn't fair, life isn't fair because if it was, there would be no war, no poverty, no death, no hate just peace and love. Life isn't fucking fair, in fact, it's the exact opposite, it's cruel. It tests you and tests you and tests you again because it wants to know if you can survive and stay a good person, it wants to know if you're a good person who can let that light shine through in the darkest fucking nights, it wants to see if you can keep going. Some people all test all their lives and they don't get a break, in stead they burn. No one does because war is coming and no one is ready.
ELISE AMAYA SINCLAIR is smudged eyeliner, jeans that have been bleached so many times they should have fallen apart and midnight blue eyes that are not quite ever meeting anyone else's. She might have happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time and it changed a few things and her third year might become a bit of a complete disaster. Becoming a werewolf was the last thing she needed, but she's nothing if not a good liar. And a good liar seems to be the only thing she needs to be because no one can find out. She didn't want this life of lies, and it's web is entangling her and she's not sure how to escape it. It's not like she can tell the fucking truth. Not unless she wants to forget what happiness ever felt like while she rots in Azkaban. The worst part is, it isn't her fault, it's someone else's and she can't do anything because if she does, they both lose everything. And through all this pain, she can really only make out one thought. Am I that hard to love?
LIBRA NOVA MALFOY wonders what freedom is like. Steely gray eyes and a glare that could rival her cousin Bellatrix's, she's drowning in a sea of what ifs. What if she had realized just a bit faster? What if she been just a bit braver? The voices in her head are restless, one of kind but never there when she needs it and the other one, dark and cold and reminds her of everything about the family she wants to escape. Everything about the family that's trying to destroy the world and it seems like instead of leaving with Sirius and being safe, they have to stay and try and stop it. And while she's sure she'd never hurt anyone, she's not sure she can protect anyone who stands by her. But best believe that she will do whatever she can to try.
TYLER STEPHEN FAIRCHILD is full of stories and he can't finish them. Ideas run wild in his head, happy one that make him smile brighter than the sun and some so dark, he cries himself to sleep thinking about them. But each time he dips his quill into ink and puts it to parchment, words flow out like water coming out of a faucet but then he runs out of ideas. Each story is tossed when he just can't write anymore, before he can finish and he never forgets them, just finds new ideas. He just wants to tell the world a story, his story but how is he going to do that if he can't even finish the first draft. Somewhere in this world is a boy full of stories, who's too scared of disappointment and heartbreak to write them.
