Hannah

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Make your “IRL” piccrew and your Hogwarts piccrew and let’s make a chain!!

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Hey guys heres one of my favourite extracts from the literally story I'm currently writing:

TW: Descriptions of pain, blood, fainting, and fighting.

Devan hit the ground and felt pain blossoming in his nose. Great. Just what he needed a broken, bloody nose as well as a broken rib. Blood trickled onto the floor as he scrambled to get to his feet. Wiping his sleeve across his face Devan tried to clean off some of the blood but inky succeeded in smearing it to his ear. Grabbing hold of him again, the lady pressed on his ribs and he cried. The pain was like nothing he'd ever felt before. Like fire, roaring through his blood. He fought against the darkness tugging at the corners of his vision. He would not black out. He would not black out. She jabbed her fingers into the place where his ribs where now misshapen and burning. Darkness offered him salvation from the pain. He gave in. Stopped fighting. Stopped.

Hope you guys liked it, please let me know what thought and if you think I can improve it please let me know how xx

Lots of love to you all have a good day/night x

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(Picture description, four peoples shadows on a field of grass)

Hey everyone, just wanted to share some of my favourite parts from my current WIP, let me know what you think.

Devan looked up at the man who had punched him and gave a lopsided grin, he said, “I would say that you punch like a girl, but my baby sister hits harder than you.” That earned him a kick in the ribs he looked over to the door and Thea caught his eye. The message was clear: he wanted them to leave without him. The door was slammed shut. Thea turned and ran for the entrance trying desperately to fight the tears that threatened to overwhelm her.

So feel free to send me an ask with any questions about my characters or the story itself, I will do my best to reply. Lots of love everyone xx

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