The Girl Who Wrote Fanfiction
The dawn was mild, the silence of her room in the half light left her comforted, she could hear the hum of the crickets in her window, her lamp illuminated her old companion of adventures and mysteries, her desk, and in it her faithful squire rested her notebook. With him, she could go along magical paths and assemble through her pixels arts that pulsed and brought her stories to life.
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