Revenge: it's a dream of flames fueled by scorched remains that are lit to a torch and brought back upon the one who burned you.
Fantasy elevates ordinary and eternal problems of young people into stories via the language of myth. It turns __o one really knows me_ into ____e got a secret identity._ It turns __ don__ understand why other people act the way they do_ into ____ trapped in a faerie realm._ It turns __y high school must have been built over the mouth of hell_ into __y high school must have been built over the mouth of hell._ There are certain things in life that are glorious, and they are glorious for everyone. There are more that are hard, and they are hard for everyone. We like to see these things retold, but with dragons.
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Fantasy elevates ordinary and eternal problems of young people into stories via the language of myth. It turns __o one really knows me_ into ____e got a secret identity._ It turns __ don__ understand why other people act the way they do_ into ____ trapped in a faerie realm._ It turns __y high school must have been built over the mouth of hell_ into __y high school must have been built over the mouth of hell._ There are certain things in life that are glorious, and they are glorious for everyone. There are more that are hard, and they are hard for everyone. We like to see these things retold, but with dragons.
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