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By Hy Motte
Connor Lange is stuck house-sitting for his grandparents. Boredom and paranoia overwhelmed him. That is, until a stranger shows up at his door. How can he refuse a young man, battered and bruised, during a storm?
Please note! At first i wrote this in Swedish, later i decided to upload it on internet and i used google translate to translate the text, so i'm really sorry for the extremely bad english translation but i hope you get most of it, anyway.
I'll see if i have time enough to translate it by hand...
Song inspired by the legend of Helen of Troy. I use her as a metaphor for fate, pain, conflict, and lost love. Enjoy reading.
A death of one so controlled by fate, one whose life had been planned out long before her life was created, and all to save those who were practically undeserving of any saving at all, ones who had caused the death of countless souls just to save their own. A death that causes the awakening of...
Just something i managed to pull together (: