Desperation.
Not a phenomenon Tempest could typically claim, but certainly the catalyst for where she’s landed. Not in peril, or pain, but in dire need of the very normalcy she’s often emulated, but never been able to obtain.
Now... there’s nothing in her way, except all those years of being everything except what she now has to become.
Herself.
As soon as she figures out who that is.
© 2021 Warm Hues Creative (Hljóðbók): 9781664927841
Útgáfudagur
Hljóðbók: 28 januari 2021
Desperation.
Not a phenomenon Tempest could typically claim, but certainly the catalyst for where she’s landed. Not in peril, or pain, but in dire need of the very normalcy she’s often emulated, but never been able to obtain.
Now... there’s nothing in her way, except all those years of being everything except what she now has to become.
Herself.
As soon as she figures out who that is.
© 2021 Warm Hues Creative (Hljóðbók): 9781664927841
Útgáfudagur
Hljóðbók: 28 januari 2021
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