Let Me Hear Your Madness
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Last published Sun, Jan 10, 2021
"This war is useless!" I screamed, slamming my fist against the bright orange wall. His green eyes focused on me in shock as I panted, pure anger surging through my thoughts. "All of this is useless, but you don't seem to care about the people here, do you?" I growled as I slowly lifted my head, peering through my blonde hair that had fallen over my face. "You're lucky that Ella left when she did, or else your head would be on a stake."
I was a normal girl. The key word of that sentence is 'was'. I was thrown into a different reality, one where war is life, and one move could be your last. I learned a lot about my family on this adventure. Most importantly of all, I learned a lot about myself. I'm Allyson, and come with me as I take you on a ride of thrill and sorrow. Do you want to hear my madness?
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