Areya, a young Elf, has escaped Mirkwood, only to find that outside of the kingdom, the world is frightening and different. When she is brought to Laketown by a mysterious man by the name of Bard, she wonders if leaving Mirkwood was the right choice to make.
Meanwhile, a company of dwarves journeys to Erebor to try and take back their mountain kingdom from a dragon.
Quinn scribbles tainted emotions across thin layers of white paper. But to who?
To someone who blinks once, sees her, and blinks again-just to make her disappear. To someone who sees her as a symbol of the ocean. To someone who thinks the ocean is disgusting and hideous, filled with trash and pathetic wandering fishes.
To someone who believes that Quinn needs to be a size zero to be labeled as 'beautiful.' If she isn't, why in the world will anyone care to love her? She's disgusting. Worthless. An enormous sailboat that makes the world sink. But how long will it take until she sinks herself?
Každú nedeľu tam sedela.
Každú nedeľu si niečo písala do zošita.
Každú nedeľu pila kávu.
Každú nedeľu ju tam videl.
...V jednu nedeľu sa do nej zamiloval.
You can't read, can't write, but you heal fast, even for a witch.
You get sick if you stay indoors after dark.
You hate White Witches but love Annalise, who is one.
You've been kept in a cage since you were fourteen.
All you've got to do is escape and find Mercury, the Black Witch who eats boys. And do that before your seventeenth birthday.
Easy.
This is for Coreytaylorword on tumblr
Short fanfic about the beautiful Steph and Corey Taylor's wedding. For the most part on point besides who's there and minor details