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Enmity was in her last year of college and had definitely contracted the college form of senioritis. Or perhaps she was just getting addicted to this feeling of inner peace that she wasn't accustomed to in the real world. Here she felt like she could be herself without fear, the character she...

Peace... It was such an alien feeling to the young woman. She gazed down at her pale white hands through, quite literally, new eyes. Her hands tentatively reached towards her face, brushing past her long, unfamiliar bangs to cup her face. The clenching irrational fear in her gut had abated for...