Fall of Time
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Última publicación vie, abr 11, 2014
Clarity is definitely abnormal. If you could make a person out of silver, then you'd have gotten an idea of what she looks like. She appeared out of nowhere and is able to do things that are simply not possible. The only problem is she has no idea who she is or was. She knows she was stronger, and her current vulnerability is all too new.
Draft one, any feedback and critique is taken into account and really helpful in developing this and other stories!
A/N: i am absolutely the WORST at descriptions...and this plot hasn't really progressed yet so readers, plz give me your ideas, maybe they could end up in the story ~Emilee
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