It was around 10:30 am when Ash woke up the next day. Unwanted sunlight spilled into the room. Shielding her eyes she got out of bed and shut the curtians. The party last night was hard to remember.
"What are you going to do today Ash?" she thought aloud
Mortal Instruments Guild
A guild for discussions, RPing, and generally enjoying books. Mostly Cassandra Clare's, but other's as well.
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