Some stories come to me when the world is asleep.
I wake up carrying fragments of dreams,
turning them into words before they fade away.
Writing is how I remember who I am.
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Story by Revya
Claim the Villains
Two rival groups. Two irresistible forces. One university where nothing is off-limits.
Echelon-composed, calc...
