#prepare for hell

Behold a blog that is dedicated to thoughts of an Enigma. Welcome to my dumbass thoughts or ramblings.

GASP!!!!!!!!!

I posted this on insta but the laugh at the end is too good not to share here too

The journey was rather long, and rather bumpy - not the most pleasant experience in Felicity Hamilton’s taste. She let out a father deep and irritated sigh. She did not think that this is where she would be headed - a little Island near New York, known by most as Setauket. To think that she escaped that dreadful city occupied by Redcoats to be headed to another. Felicity felt the unsettling panic spreading across her body. Surrounded by British soldiers was just the way she would like to spend her time. Of course, this was for the cause. She would not be here for her own will. These were General Washington’s orders, and she intended to fulfill them.

Of course, Felicity knew that Washington placed her there, knowing that this would be a good decision. Felicity sees and hears things that most people do not. She is very quick to grasp things, and she is able to move around unseen. She would be able to work with Abraham Woodhull directly, to help him, so to speak. Felicity chuckled to herself softly at the thought; this was certainly going to be interesting - just how interesting, she would need to find out.