🗓️🍦  ˒  𝐖𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐋. 𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫.  ©  When I was seventeen a hurricane destroyed my town. I didn't drown. I couldn't seem to die. I wrote my way out, wrote everything down far as I could see. I wrote my way out, I looked up and the town had its eyes on me.