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Lanterns
Lanterns on the window sill always meant safety. Shining the way back to a warm type of safety the carefully...
You would think
Tommy had been 3 months into his exile when a death message popped up. Claiming the boy to have swam in lava...
The Things I'd Do For You
People used to have a lot of theories. About how it would end. In a flash, in a bang, in a wave of heat or co...