Chapter 20

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GUYS IM SORRY THIS IS A HORRIBLE HORRIBLE ENDING AND V LATE BUT I'VE DUG MYSELF INTO A HOLE AND I CAN'T SEE A SAFE WAY OUT

so this is the "thrilling conclusion" I'm just so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so sorry this is crap I'm writing another fanfic that's not tmi *coughs*deSTIEL but I'm actually going to finish it before posting instead of jumping blindly in.

Ok ok here you go this is it you'll be mad I'm sorry

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Clary jolted awake suddenly, her mouth feeling dry and uncomfortable.

For one blissful moment, she was empty, just a blank canvas without a care in the world.

Then everything came rushing back.

What was the plan she had? She couldn't quite remember. It was something about... No, maybe it had to do with-- what was it even for? What was she trying to accomplish again?

It didn't matter, she realized. It was all a dream, albeit a vivid one. It was just a folly, some half-baked, poorly-developed folly her sleeping mind had come up with. No wonder it had made no sense, or even been particularly interesting.

It was all a dream.

She dressed and jogged to the training room for an early-morning workout with Jace. She loved it, the simple rhythm of what to most people would be nerve racking and undesirable, bloody and dangerous.

She was at home.

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OKOKOK PLEASE DONT KILL ME IM SORRY

*insert cliche words about how much time I spent on this, and how I grew as a writer blah blah*

Ok this is it *cringes*

For the last time on this story, please vote, comment, and have a terrific day!

Bye!!

-Ev.

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