Noamie's Diary Entry: Torn Wings by SHADAMY4evurgurl, literature
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Noamie's Diary Entry: Torn Wings
Day XX-XX,
*As you open to this new page, you notice a few feathers are shoved in. They are beautiful, glossy, and (if you know of such things) not any sort of birds...but the feathers from a Daeva*
*The few first lines are written so sloppily, it's almost impossible to make out. Though if you take the time, it becomes legible.*
Oh Aion please forgive me I didn't think it would end like this I didn't mean to do it I honestly didn't but she didn't leave me with any choice! What have I done what do I do WHAT DO I DO WHAT DO I DO?!?!?
*The writing returns to its normal state*
I'm in big trouble now. I've run out of time. I h
Clianthe (Or Lake to anyone who didn’t want to be beaten to a pulp) narrowed her eyes as she watched a certain ginger slip out of sight. It was almost insulting that she thought she could sneak off like that. Brushing the falling snow out of her hair, she stands and follows after her.
When she catches up, the ginger girl is leaning against the outer wall of the fortress, trembling with her head pressed against it, face hidden. The alert the girl of her presence, she smashes her shield against the wall, scaring the shit out of the other girl. Lake bangs the shield against the wall a few other times, knocking off the newly-forming ice on