DirtyDianaAngel

The Fire in my soul, It takes me, To other worlds I don't want to go The frigid eyes, And icy breath I will die, In those lies The words and actions, They are not the same Reasaurance, and emptiness, In what I see, I feel Do I? The Winter tells me not. He is unforgiving, And I - Unforgiven

My Cheer Up Loki Contest Entry Note: The character Gwendolyn is an OC, but the name is from the daughter of Odin in Odin's Sphere, which is a video game, if y'all don't know. I do not own anything. Another note: This is in Gwendolyn's POV. And it takes place on Midgard. And it's a slight St. Trinian's crossover, although it isn't mentioned much. Also, this takes place in England, where the legal drinking age is 18, jsyk. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A Drink or Two It's the little things that anger me. Little things such as me dozing off when my brother storms in angry again. "Gwendoly