Sydney Hawkins
Joined June 2021
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It Has Begun
Fourteen-year old Heart stormed into the manor estate. Without noticing his basketball falling from his arms. He rushed to the giant living room where his grandfather lay in a hospital bed connected to tubes, wires and machines. The only thing that made him look remotely desirable was the heirloom, heart-shaped locket that hung from his wrinkled neck. His grandmother, already noticing Heart’s frustration, held her hand up as to stop her grandson in his tracks. Heart’s sprint turned into slow, paced steps until he met his grandmother and sat near her on the loveseat.
By Sydney Hawkins3 years ago in Humans