In the sweet swirls of the ever winding fumes she felt her mind had tricked her into smelling what she wanted to hide from. However she could never pretend the scent of cinnamon wasn't the most familiar and welcoming she'd encountered.
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I know I keep making these announcements being like ‘hey guys I’m definitely gonna write something on here’ and then I don’t … Well I’ve been rereading my ‘take a chance on me’ series (the one with...
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