I used to be the sky, but sunlight was too bright to stand. Then I changed to the sea but impossible it was to reach my own depth. Eventually, I realized my struggle was pointless. Couldn't see my demon wings and horns growing, or my soft skin turning hard and black. And then I saw my reflection on my single tear. I wasn't the sky, or the sea. I was the dragon of my dream, the master of my thoughts.
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Story by Carolina Levady
2865 μ.Χ. by CarolinaLevady
2865 μ.Χ.
Fanfiction με πρωταγωνιστές Κορεάτες idols (χρήση αληθινών ονομάτων). Μια ιστορία το 2865 μ.Χ. σε εναν κα...
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