 Hope is the only thing stronger than fear.
Heather pulled out her sketch book and began to sketch a picture of the rose. The petals looked smooth like black satin which she showed in her picture and rote in her notes. She looked at the stem and studied how many thorns there where and their exact location. Heather finished the sketch which was one of her best in the past three years. She took down some notes and smiled.
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She Can't Help Herself. Her Mind Won't Slow Down.
Watch Out! There's A NEW Ravenclaw In Town.
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