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~I do not produce signatures~
Why, you may ask?
Because i am epic like that.
If you do not enjoy my signature
That is entirely your problem
~"Love is always patient and kind. It is never jelous. Love is never boastful or concieted. It is never rude or selfish. It does not take offense and it is not resentful." -1 Cornithians 13:4
Alec wandered through the cold woods, gentle snow falling around him. Calmly, he picked up a withered rose buried in the snow, seeing the faded colour in it's wrinkled petals. At his touch, the rose was filled with youth, it's faded petals becoming bright and intense, and it's short stem growing greener by the second. Beside him, Ashley knelt down, absorbing the snow through the palm of her hand. Her face immediately lit up, becoming fresh and alert at the new energy. Climbing silently back up to her feet, she wrapped her scarf tighter around her neck, a freezing sensation flooding through her body. "Anakin?" she whispered, watching her brother stare intensely into the distance. Anakin's expression harshened, his eyes glimmering with pure hatred. "A troop from Malik's army is here. Let us greet them for our parents death".

~I do not produce signatures~
Why, you may ask?
Because i am epic like that.
If you do not enjoy my signature
That is entirely your problem
~"Love is always patient and kind. It is never jelous. Love is never boastful or concieted. It is never rude or selfish. It does not take offense and it is not resentful." -1 Cornithians 13:4

" Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, it's about learning to DANCE in the RAIN"
