| Best deviation.... but it's STILL NOT GOOD ENOUGH!! D: |


Azure Masquerade ch. 9Chapter 9: Faeries Don't Exist, but Pirates Do "The next time I wake up, I'm on a couch inside someone's house, but it's not mine. I sit bolt upright, trying to figure out where I am. My head immediately starts pounding, so I lay back down. "The same middle-aged woman I saw in the desert walks into the room. This time, I recognize her. 'Ms. Reed?' I try to say, but my throat is dry and it comes out as only a whisper. "She hands me a glass of water. 'You need to drink something.' "I gladly take the glass from her, and chug down all of the liquid in under a minute. "Maggie Reed staresAzure Masquerade ch. 9


Azure Masquerade ch. 8Chapter 8: The Universe has a Cruel Sense of Humor I didn't sleep at all that night . The next day relatively uneventful. As was the next day. And the entire week after that. That is the nature of the ocean-She is calm and quiet and boring for weeks, even months on end until one day, when you finally let your guard down, she throws something unexpected at you. During this time, I was tense and uneasy. I awoke every morning expecting to hear cannon fire or for dark clouds and strong winds to threaten the peace, but the seas stayed still. There were no hurricanes, no thieveAzure Masquerade ch. 8


Azure Masquerade ch. 7Chapter 7: Insomnia Loves CompanyAzure Masquerade ch. 7
I called after Noel. "Wait! You should probably let Beru-chan have a look at your leg." I pointed to her injured foot. She sighed. "Okay, fine." I led the way below decks, through the side door in the galley to Beru-chan's self-proclaimed "infirmary." Really, just a room she kept sparkling clean and where she kept her various medical supplies. "Beru-chan!" I called. She looked up, and then quickly finished the bandage on a sailor's arm. "Yes, Captain?" Beru was small and quiet, with bright orange hair and green eyes. She was from A
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| They talk about dreams being woven, as if the materials for a wish were laid out in front of you. I see it like this: your life is a paper, your thoughts are a pen. You have what you need to go, but you're not going anywhere until you choose to start drawing. Dreams aren't put together, but pulled out of nowhere. Dreams are drawn, be it from a well of a pencil. You can't start drawing with a picture in your head. Just set the pen tip to the canvas, let your emotions flow through it. Draw, draw, draw. It should come naturally, like wind, not like the last drop of honey that doesn't want to come out of the jar. No one else can stop you now, you have to continue. They can critique all the want, but you are the artist. You can let them instruct you, or you can be the maestro. Whatever your dream, whatever you draw, it belongs to you. Keep on dreaming, keep on drawing, never stop until you're satisfied. Let your feelings fuse with the pen, let them escape with the ink, but control them, harness them, place them in your own words, paint them in your own medium, draw, draw, draw. No one can stop you if you don't let them. Dance to the beat of your own music, draw your own picture and no one else's. Treasure it well, it means more to you than to anybody else, it's your wish, your dream set to paper. |

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