I like the idea of you on an island..."" Oh...why's that?" She's squinting up at me, her eyes brighter than the sea in the setting sun." I could keep you all to myself. You'd be trapped, only able to come and go as I please... I'd be your Caesar..."She laughs and reaches her hand out to me, "Don't you already have that power...without need of a sea? Willow Madison
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  1. My painful memories sift through me like sand through stretched fingers. Only small pieces cling and stay around for me to keep, the rest just disappear. I know not where and I don’t
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