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  • " I'm not sure this is a world I belong in anymore. I'm not sure that I want to wake up”
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    WINTER
    feminine † English † "The Season."
    CALLOWAY
    Surname † French † "Place Of Stones Or Pebbles"

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    I'm not choosing, but I'm running out of fight.


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    It's quiet now
    So quiet that can almost hear other people's dreams
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    " I have a feeling that once you live through something like this, you become a little bit invincible "

    A very gifted violist from Oregon, from a family of purists. Talented, hard-working and so lovely. Shy, doesn't have that many friends. Would rather train, than dance all night. Hates big crowds, hates people to be honest. Scared to care, scared to love, scared of getting hurt.
    Used to be popular, used to have tons of friends, now she likes being a small island with only her on it.
    Living in New York City, likes to blend in. A big city, nobody knows who she is, or what she been trough. Hates pity above everything.
    Don't feel sorry for her, and don't tell her, you feel sorry for her.
    Doesn't like to share her feelings, story or anything personal to be honest.

    A pretty girl, with a pretty smile, but sadness behind those brown big eyes.
    Nothing she can say or do, will ever remove that sadness.
    Till the day she dies, she will remember it all.
    Remember the pain, the agony and despire, the loss and the sorrow.
    For how can one live, without the people who made her?
    How could one live, without the man who gave her purpose? Or the mother who gave her voice and eyes?
    The brother who made her laugh and believe?

  • The accident


    		 ///THE SURVIVOR
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    If I stay. If I live
    It's up to me.
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    Beautiful mother, badass father, beloved little sister. Parents were very young when they had her. Father married the mom, he was quoted saying "" I don't like calling her 'girlfriend'. Let's get married and call her 'wife'. Their wedding was something very original. Winter loved her family, even though their taste in music is very different, as she is more into classic and her family into punk.
    The whole family was beloved, a center for the community in the small town.

    One faithful day. Snow on the road, a terrible car crash. Killed everyone, everyone but Winter. She wanted to leave with them, but she survived. Hated herself for so long, why didn't she die with them? What made her so special, that she survived? Why her and not them?
    Left the town short after. Left everyone behind. Her friends, her parents friends, family friend and her long time boyfriend. She couldn't stay a place, with that many reminders of what she lost.

    Living in the big city, hoping to forget everything and live out her dream
    A dream that might not even be he dream anymore.

    Living in a haze, with booze and men. Scared to fall in love again, scared to lose again.










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