The girl that looked to
fields of bees for solace was gone. She couldn’t be the girl that saw purple
flowers and reminisced about her best friend slipping one of them into her shoe
as a child. He was gone. She wanted to burn this whole field to ash and kick it
into the air. She wanted to do that to every memory she had of him. He’d slit
her throat during the testing and left her to bleed out into the sand. When
she’d retaliated, she’d become a dragon. She wanted to destroy everything
beautiful and right for it was all a lie...
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