There is no telling what might happen to me. I swear to put my imagination in writing for the whole world to see before I die. Well, maybe not exactly the WHOLE world. But I at least want people to know that I wrote something that was suffocating me with silence. Not any more.
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Stories by Samantha Martinez
Mother of Malheur
Magicians who pass the Gath Exam are called Zebras because they understand the balance needed between good an...
Flawed Perfection
This is my letter to Echo. Or is it for you?