Sterling Qrow
@SterlingQrow
As a child, I was often found in the corner of a library, surrounded by stacks of books. The universe within a page was vastly unlimited, while my own felt very small. The more I read, the more a feeling started to grow: the urge to create worlds of my own. I dedicate my work to my Grandparents, who raised this Storyteller with Love and Literature.
Tucson, Arizona
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The Wall reached above the morning fog like a drowning hand sinking last beneath the waves. He could see it through the meshed screen; the mash of metal and stone seemed to shine dully as the sun rose from behind the massive structure.
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When she turned the twisted crimson key in the keyhole of the green rusted doorknob beneath the stained chalk window of the magnificent door, she heard a distinct click.
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