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I'm not the girl that has a happy life. I'm the girl who has to force herself to not cry in public. I'm the girl who has no friends, who sits alone at the lunch table. I'm the kind of girl who reads too much, because the fictional world is better than real life. I'm the girl that no one...

<p> Prologue The land of Xervies is split up into many different parts. Many races populated the lands, and most of them did not associate with the others. The High Elves of the Eastern Mountains were one of those races. Fairer than the others, and immortal in all their beauty, they refused...

Yes I am fine with that. Do you mind if we take this conversation over to the PM's?

I would like to see some of my characters come to life beyond words. But, alas, my skill only lies within written art, and whenever I try to sketch or paint, it ends up nothing like the images I have in my head, due to lack of skill. If you are interested, I can write detailed descriptions...

Whytos and wherefores basically means why something happened. He's an elf, he talks funny. And that means like a witch or a sorcerer or something like that. It's a more refined way of saying 'or something like that'. Thank you!

That would be another thing to help me with, @RedTeam Grif My breath clouded in the air around my face in the darkness. I drew my thick woolen cloak tighter around me to ward off the cold, even though it did not bother me much. After living for years in the northern wilderness, the cold lost...

She can't talk, no one understands, She just needs someone to hold her hands Maybe she can fight, maybe she won't give up yet But it seems like her mind is set Lovely monsters, pretty lies Everything that lives, dies Bottles of poison, there's no fright For hope lies dead on a cold...

July 1, year 79 Jacob slept with me last night. Not in any sexual way, we’re too young for that. He just slept in the same bed as me, and held me until morning. It was the first night since the execution that I have slept soundly. Sadly, Antione did not approve. He said ‘It is improper for an...

June 30, year 79 I am now under a death sentence. Damian put one on me shortly after I fled the country, and now if anybody sees me within the borders of my land, they have been ordered to kill me on sight. We received this information through Antione’s network of spies. I cannot return...

June 21, year 79, Veroce Dynasty I don’t remember much of my childhood. It’s a blur of pink taffeta, dinners with faceless important people, and chaperoned meetings with princely suitors. There are a few moments I remember as clear as day though. My mother’s rare smile, the way she and my...