Fool!She screams, hands flying at his face. He flinches, wrenches his knee and ends up flat on his b
Fool!She screams, hands flying at his face. He flinches, wrenches his knee and ends up flat on his back. She leans over him, her black hole shadow leaving him dazed and cold.Go East. Bring me home to my sisters.I might have started writing Mad Max fanfiction after I read most everything on AO3 and decided there should be more ghosts of Angharad. I’ll make it available once it’s done and edited up, probably with drawings and stuff. -- source link
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