Just an idea. Slight romance/friendship with a little bit of suicidal/self-harm insinuations. Please comment with whether or not you think it should be expanded into a story. Thanks :)
“Woe to the one who foolishly delves into er' tranquil waters
she seizes their young soul, and condemns them to the murky depths.
Alas if hit happen to befell ye, tis wise to heed the words of the dead...”
--Unknown
“Thou shalt not covet thy neighbour's house, thou shalt not covet thy neighbour's wife, nor his manservant, nor his maidservant, nor his ox, nor his ass, nor any thing that is thy neighbour's.”
Ever read and hated maximum ride? My version with out Max and the whole shebang except one little detail. (and no, this is not fanfiction if I'm not a fan.)
He dreaded domesticity in any form. It was no job for a man, especially a leader. What he needed now was a maid––no, more than a maid. A cook too, and a valet.
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