The chapter I pull a Mercy
The pages represented my life.
Each flutter from their movement was my voice, every smudge was my sorrows, and each blot of ink was my life.
I painted my heart into those pages.
And she took it.
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Hold Me Close
Fanfiction(Percabeth Fanfiction) PERCY was finally an adult. He was responsible for himself, and himself only, and could do whatever he wanted. With his new life going in a straight line, he could choose whatever he wanted to do. That was, of course, before...
