Clary
I linger in the door way. Of alarm clocks screaming monsters calling my name. Let me stay! Where the wind will whisper to me. Where the drops as they fall tell a story.
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Clary walks into her rooms and puts her bags down. She starts to un-pack her stuff and put them up. "This school is hopefully going to be fun!"
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Don't say I'm out of touch. With this rampant chaos; your reality. I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge. The nightmare I built my own world to escape.
