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LiteratureDue Date Ch.22 EdWinEdward awoke once more that morning, granted it was late morning, to a much more pleasant and familiar sound. His eyes opened to form slits, and he quietly peered upwards to where his wife and child were. Winry had the boy in his arms, laughing away and grinning from ear to ear for no reason other than being very, very happy. It almost seemed ludicrous that twenty-four hours ago he felt like he was going to lose his sanity. As much as he wanted to join them in that second, he stayed still, wanting their moment to go on just a bit longer. That is, until a demanding, or what seemed like demanding to Ed, knock echoed from the door and into theAll

LiteratureDue Date Ch.22 EdWinEdward awoke once more that morning, granted it was late morning, to a much more pleasant and familiar sound. His eyes opened to form slits, and he quietly peered upwards to where his wife and child were. Winry had the boy in his arms, laughing away and grinning from ear to ear for no reason other than being very, very happy. It almost seemed ludicrous that twenty-four hours ago he felt like he was going to lose his sanity. As much as he wanted to join them in that second, he stayed still, wanting their moment to go on just a bit longer. That is, until a demanding, or what seemed like demanding to Ed, knock echoed from the door and into theFeatured

LiteratureDue Date Ch.22 EdWinEdward awoke once more that morning, granted it was late morning, to a much more pleasant and familiar sound. His eyes opened to form slits, and he quietly peered upwards to where his wife and child were. Winry had the boy in his arms, laughing away and grinning from ear to ear for no reason other than being very, very happy. It almost seemed ludicrous that twenty-four hours ago he felt like he was going to lose his sanity. As much as he wanted to join them in that second, he stayed still, wanting their moment to go on just a bit longer. That is, until a demanding, or what seemed like demanding to Ed, knock echoed from the door and into theFMA Fanfics

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LiteratureCome Sunrise and FallIt began again. Her mind was void of thoughts, they were dangerous. Her face void of emotions, they were pitiful. Her bare, scarred feet lead her across the cold, black mountain tops, unaware of where they were heading. Her feet treading the treacherous path that lied before her. So she walks on, and on, and on, not stopping, her grey eyes set in front of her. Letting herself be an emotionless doll, which was safe. "Sun." The word passed through her hoarse throat painfully and slowly. "Sun." She was desperate for the sun, wanting it to come and wipe away her ugliness. And so it did. The orange sphereOriginals

LiteratureCommission- The Symmetry of a PromiseMadness, everyone has it. I know this. I feel it everywhere, sense it. Anywhere I go, it follows me, or at least it feels that way. After my parents died, after they were murdered, that’s when I began to become aware of it, the madness. Though at the time, I could only describe it as “The Monster”, and now that I think about it, they aren’t all that different. Back then, I had been saved from the witch that killed my parents by my former meister, Knight. I always shiver at the thought of his name. Even he seems to follow me everywhere I go. Even though I haven’t seen him in around four years, my experiencesCOMMISSIONS

LiteratureCome Sunrise and FallIt began again. Her mind was void of thoughts, they were dangerous. Her face void of emotions, they were pitiful. Her bare, scarred feet lead her across the cold, black mountain tops, unaware of where they were heading. Her feet treading the treacherous path that lied before her. So she walks on, and on, and on, not stopping, her grey eyes set in front of her. Letting herself be an emotionless doll, which was safe. "Sun." The word passed through her hoarse throat painfully and slowly. "Sun." She was desperate for the sun, wanting it to come and wipe away her ugliness. And so it did. The orange sphere100 Themes

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