★ They used to hear voices. Before players could read. Back in the days when those who did not play called the players witches, and warlocks. And players dreamed they flew through the air, on sticks powered by demons.
What did this player dream?
This player dreamed of sunlight and trees. Of fire and water. It dreamed it created. And it dreamed it destroyed. It dreamed it hunted, and was hunted. It dreamed of shelter.★
★I Like Being Weird, Weirds all I Got. That And My Sweet Sweet style★
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Harry Potter One Shots
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These are One Shots about the fantastic fanfiction my friend Sian (AlexisDSwag) wrote and my sub-par sequel...