Chanté Naomi
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A passionate, fiery, helplessly romantic Leo with a limitless imagination adulthood won’t shake.
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𝑫𝑬𝑴𝑶𝑰𝑺𝑬𝑳𝑳𝑬
There weren’t always dragons in the valley. Nor clean stream in the lake. As long ago it may seem, ‘‘twas a time of true sadness. Glimpses of grey and weakened eyes met amongst the poverty fog. 1941, Lancashire - north of rural England. Father moved a lot for work and as follows so did I. But this town, this one little lost town held something profound. Something that didn’t want to be found. Far greater than a pirates treasure and beyond the wealth of even the deepest pockets.
By Chanté Naomi 4 years ago in Fiction
𝑫𝑬𝑴𝑶𝑰𝑺𝑬𝑳𝑳𝑬
There wasn’t always dragons in the valley. Nor clean stream in the lake. As long ago it may seem, ‘‘twas a time of true sadness. Glimpses of grey and weakened eyes met amongst the poverty fog. 1941, Lancashire - north of rural England. Father moved a lot for work and as follows so did I. But this town, this one little lost town held something profound. Something that didn’t want to be found. Far greater than a pirates treasure and beyond the wealth of even the deepest pockets.
By Chanté Naomi 4 years ago in Fiction
