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 Tess loved dancing, there was a whole freeing element to it and when she felt the music in her ears as she completed the steps or moved freely to the beat, nothing could compare. After her fall at her last ballroom performance, with her weak leg she couldn’t imagine herself on the dancefloor again. . . . . Ever since Tess had acquired her first radio from a junk yard sale; she had adored her favorite radio show Put Your Hands Up, hosted by pro hero, President Mic. She often listened to it while walking home from her school, studying and even when preparing meals for her family. While she enjoyed many of the guests featured on the sh

 Dearest Garrett, I hope this letter and gift has reached you in time for your birthday. I wish I was there to see you open them but I hope you enjoy them. I’m writing to you from outside the borders of Neonlit Marketplace. I wish you could have been here for the celebrations; they were so joyous, everyone dancing and being merry, makes me wish you were here with me on the road. I’ll save you a dance. I hope this day brings you as much joy as your friendship brings me and I hope you enjoy your new satchel. I crafted it especially with you in mind, to hold as many scrolls and books you need, also enclosed are various handmade he

 It’s Snowing Mei was lost in thought, sitting in the bay window of her bedroom staring outside the window of her home a thick woolen blanket wrapped around her. Her son was sleeping, and everything was quiet.  She liked the quiet nights as it made her senses sharper and she could be more aware of her surroundings. Hearing the door creak open she turned to see him. His dark blue hair and equally blue eyes, muscular build. She felt a sense of security when she saw him. Felting his eyes on her, she slowly removed the blanket off her shoulders to reveal a nightgown of light blue that had thin straps but was made from thicker material. &

3 Days Earlier Alexios had made his semi regular visit to the Isle of Delo to a small farming and fishing community to visit his ally/ friend Eos for some much-needed respite. He never expected this visit to become an aid against a power-hungry general who was stealing the livelihood of the villagers and Eos to further his wealth and keep them in his debt. Plans were made and put in place, now the night before the rebel and Alexios was said to go and kill the general he and Eos had a quiet moment by themselves on the beach laying upon blankets and pillows, staring up at the night sky; the air was soft and warm, Eos rolled on her side to fac