“he looks like he works with his hands, and smells like marlboro reds”
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sansa is so isolated from the rest of her siblings.
every single one of the stark kids are separated they are scattered to the wind with only the shattered reminence of their house. but everyone else’s dire wolves are alive they are connected. lady is dead. that part of sansa is dead.
arya is known as the one her disguises herself becoming someone new. but it’s sansa who is making herself someone new. someone who is braver and deceitful so she can survive.
arya clings to the part of herself that is stark. she helps northerns whenever she meets them in the riverlands, she threw caution to the wind when she saw harwin and carelessly revealed her identity, and she killed dareon. she had no business killing him she was nobody from nowhere, but in her heart she knows she’s arya stark a daughter of winterfell whose duty is to kill those who leave the nights watch.
but sansa she is all alone in the world and to her knowledge the only true born stark alive. she is nothing but the key to the north. not even a girl. she is nothing.
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"He looks like he works with his hands and smells like Marlboro reds"
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Not sure if anyone is interested but I published my first novel!! Here's the link if anyone wants a copy:
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