A soldier of literature using pen as her sword, fighting using words and shedding ink of blood to express her battered soul. She\'s not a princess with tamed heart, she\'s clothed with courage and art, she\'s the embodiment of adventure and a bloody roller coaster, so fasten your seatbelt \'cause it\'ll be one hella ride.
"Now, I know.
Love can never be measured by the size of a woman's waist, or by the pounds of her weight.
But by the fast beating of one's heart and a persistent feeling that will envelop you as the ecstasy of falling in love engulfs you.
Love is such a beautiful thing." - Briar
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