Book---
I want to write a book..
Short and simple!
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Good night
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The run. The thoughts?The run! The question run! The run of questions! The thoughts?The run. The thoughts?
Run, run... I said run! Why would I run? How would I know? Just run. I am running right now, can't you see? Well ofcourse you can see that. Why am I running? Who knows. Am I running from someone or is it just for fun? Am I fleeing? Probably. I can feel a slight fear in me, and that only shows that I'm afraid of something or someone. But of what or whom? I hear Footsteps and they are quick too. But I can't see the person behind me. I turn around, still nothing. What should I do? Should I just keep running? But what if I'm out of breath? Will I drop like a stone
ZevFitz- Everyone's BusinessZevran often found himself wondering why he was still in this mismatched camp. The Grey Warden he had tried to kill so long ago had easily slipped into his life, almost like the Warden was meant to fit there. Zevran shook his head at this sentiment, how could this possibly be happening? The Grey Warden was always on his mind, Fitz this, Fitz that, how handsome he is… And there it goes again. No wonder he couldn't find it in himself to go back to Antiva and rejoin the Crows. They had made the offer, but he couldn't do it. Especially not with Fitz standing there, eyeing him carefully.ZevFitz- Everyone's Business
Often times Zevran wondered how he had been "sed
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