My past? Complicated. My present? Also complicated. My future? Who knows, I'll probably end up dying in the fifth chapter.
I'm Emelia Johnson, kind of homeless(more on that later) teen. I live in London, and I travel with a madman, by the name of Christopher Thomas, who works as a 'creative consultant.' In English, it's, 'actually busts crime rings, brings down smugglers, and poses as an interior designer.'
Follow my exploits through blog form, as I try not to bore tyou with stupid things.
When England is in trouble, who do they turn to?
Actually, probably a better known CIA agent, or something. But seriously, we're the ones actually doing something about the problem.
Elliot's partner was his whole world, but after Allan's death, his ghost haunts Elliot's dreams. Everyone tells Elliot to move on, but he isn't sure he can.
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It's been a year since the love of Elliot's life, Allan, passed away. Everyone thinks he should have recovered after that much time, but Allan still haunts Elliot every night. He struggles to maintain relationships with his family, and despite a coworkers interest he can't summon up the courage to date. Elliot is living for the past, because to live for the present means he'll have to live with a hole in his heart. But the question Elliot has to face chases him through his monotonous days: is mourning Allan with everything he has truly living?
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