#prudence williams

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wed meens angwy

“No.” I said. “Abigail and I will be leaving.” I was still crying. My hands grasped around the metal handle and pushed the sheath from the blade. I watched as that temper of his ignited in his glacier eyes. He was a walking contradiction and I was done with being chained to a paradox. Before he could comment, I found a new sheath for my blade, his thigh. And as he screamed, I took my knife back and grabbed Abigail’s hand.

a gal like you should wear a warning

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“well the easiest veins to access are...”

float like a butterfly scream like banshee