And I'm certain one day, you'll make it back home. With love, Your friend and Cรชpan, -H
Pittacus LoreSo I'm guessing you're Seven and Ten; What can you do?" I say as I find our rifles in the sand and hand each of them a gun. "You can call me Marina," the girl with the brown hair says. "And I can breathe under water and see in the dark and heal the sick and wounded. And I have telekinesis." Call me Ella, I hear ten say in my head. Aside from my telepathy, I can change ages. "Awesome. I'm four, that nut job with the long black hair is nine and the beast is my chimaera, Bernie Kosar.
Pittacus LoreIf you ever know a man who tries to drown his sorrows, kindly inform him his sorrows know how to swim.
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