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The Partingthe partingThe Parting by ~PTDaHood
We left the beach today.
Flew away on empty wings.
No more waking up to heaven and palms.
No more water.
No more life.
A thought: Adrenaline has its limits.
Tired eyes close against the world.
Let me hide for a while.
Just a little while.
Because I cannot hide forever.

The Eighteenth Chapter: Plot TwistPlot twist: Abigail joins a team. And it all spirals from there.The Eighteenth Chapter: Plot Twist by ~PTDaHood
Jet snickered as he passed the note to Edward, who gave a nervous grimace before passing it to his twin, Brandon. Brandon’s laugh, though silent, was clearly the least fettered of all. Then they promptly looked down as Madame Gottschalk turned in their direction; they grilled their worksheets as though they were actually seeing the text there before she turned away; bless the woman, she couldn’t teach, but by God—or by Dieu?—did she try.
How to describe Abigail?—albino. Hell demon, Jet liked to say, before his sister shushed him with “That&r

Their Eyes Were Spangled SkiesiTheir Eyes Were Spangled Skies by ~PTDaHood
He had seen little of gold since Erebor. How funny it all was—to one day have everything, and, within a flash of fire, nothing at all?
One day—a mountain of gold, glory—the greatest kingdom in the world. A proud line of blood running from Durin to Thrór to Thráin. To Thorin. The proud line of blood, running like the rivers of gold within the veins or Erebor.
And the river, never winding, never breaking, would push and pulse and surge, crumbling the soil before it, burning it to death, so that none stood in the way. How funny. That it would be stopped by fire, and perhaps so that it would rise in a tattered fog of nothing into the air. On
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