It's about a girl named Emma, and....
Well, I haven't really worked on it that much.
Anyway, I'm Mabel, or you can call me iceclaw, whichever you prefer.


Nothing LeftI sat there, watching, waiting. Waiting for the moment when I would finally know that we were safe.Nothing Left
"What are your orders, Emma?" A familiar voice asked from my left. Turning my head, I looked into the shocking copper eyes of my most trusted friend.
Jasper returned my gaze, his eyes reflecting my own icy blue ones as the light from nearby torch briefly lit our hiding place.
"You keep the twins here, while I attempt to lead the Trick away." I answered, looking at his snow white hair for a moment.
My second-in-command seemed hesitant. Allowing a small smile to reach my face, I touched his check.
"Please
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It's not hard to turn 'impossible' to 'I'm possible.'
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Non-Violence
Weapon of Mass Compassion.
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"I believe in looking reality straight in the eye and denying it."
~ Garrison Keillor
^I could not agree more with this guy. xD
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Trust...
Is the greatest gift you can ever earn.
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It's not hard to turn 'impossible' to 'I'm possible.'
--
Non-Violence
Weapon of Mass Compassion.
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"I believe in looking reality straight in the eye and denying it."
~ Garrison Keillor
^I could not agree more with this guy. xD
I meant:
Welcome to DA!
Feel free to note me if you have any questions. <3
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head pillowed on my arm
such affection for myself
and this smoky moon
- Yosa Buson
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Trust...
Is the greatest gift you can ever earn.
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head pillowed on my arm
such affection for myself
and this smoky moon
- Yosa Buson
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