

WIP - EdmondPeople say that if you’re having a hard time then you should write it down. It doesn’t make you a good writer or anything it just makes life easier to cope with. Well my life is certainly something I need to cope with! I’ve been to hell and back and now, hell’s my home!! All right, you’re probably as confused as I am so I’ll let you in on my fantasy story.WIP - Edmond
First of all I’m a scientist… So… In my spare time I’d rather kick back with books and a laptop or a science experiment… My story starts with a failed experiment. I was working on a new project that could land me a shit load of money which would help dad out a lot with keeping


EdmondEdmond took his time as he stared down the long shaft of his arrow, taking his aim patiently. His eyes move from the target to the left before returning to the mark. “Hello Katherine.” Edmond said quietly with a small smirk, the night air rustling his blonde hair. It had to be close to three in the morning, the chill starting to spread through his body, having been practicing for almost an hour now. The cloak the king got him helping to keep the cold out but the constant wind continued to send shivers through his body, his dark green tunic actually did its job with making him look more masculine. The tattoo on thEdmond

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