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The howling screams of my village rang inside my head. The sight of the terrifying flames engulfing the village burned my eyes. My voice choked out in a raspy tone as I screamed for my mother. I ran. As fast as I could. Dodging fallen trees and burnt houses. I found my mother trapped under debris. The flames of pain filled her eyes as she told me to be brave. An arm grabbed me from behind and she sent me away. I know that she will always be at my side, always and forever...
Update #2
Well here it is. My profile. It's beautiful isn't it? My deviations. Gone. I have nothing else to do on here. I can't post anything without people telling me I'm copyrighting. I might as well leave deviantART cuz I have no point of going in here. I'll check in things every now and then but for now, I'm drowning in my tears.
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I don't know why, but I feel as if I have lost interest in deviantART. I will still post pictures but I just won't be on here 24/7.
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Margaret
Margaret
Connor was walking around Boston after he traded with some Merchants until he heard a shrill scream. He ran after the sound to hear where it was coming from. He finally heard the scream stop and found a young woman with a dart stabbed in her arm.
Connor picked her up and looked at her in the eyes. She was a beautiful young woman with long brown curls and brown eyes. He saw her eyes fade into the darkness as she went lifeless. Connor brought her to the homestead and gave her medicine. He changed her bandages daily and used special ointments and spices to heal her.
The next day, Connor was sitting next to her on the bed stroking her
Fatherly Love
Fatherly Love
Haytham was sitting alone at the bar drinking whiskey while all of a sudden, he felt long cold fingers run up his back. He turned around and saw a hooded man smirking at him.
"Hello father." He said.
"Hello." Haytham said.
The assassin pulled him closer and kissed his lips. Connor loved the whiskey in his fathers mouth and slipped his tounge in. Haythams' mouth felt warm and welcoming which Connor couldn't get enough of. He sucked every inch and slowly moved his hands down by Haythams' pants. Connor could feel his father getting hard.
"Not now Conn-...nghh.." He slowly moved his hips in a circular motion. "Let us go outside
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