Siobhan McSweeney
Joined September 2022
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An elementary school teacher who is doing her best okay
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The Prophecy of Alaron
Emerion woke to the smell of blood in the air. His eyes opened with an audible click and he tasted the air with his tongue to confirm his suspicions. Yes, it was human blood. Young human blood. A twinge of irritation went through him. Why, this morning of all mornings, must he have to deal with humans?
By Siobhan McSweeney2 years ago in Fiction
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