Surrounded by *DarkSunRose on deviantART
I'm Gwen Turner, an every day ex-librarian who has found herself in a crazy situation.
These two keep assuring me that they'll keep me alive.
I'm just wondering, as I am standing here scared out of my wits, how they define alive. Is it the "alive and she is still breathing" or the good kind of alive. With me still intact.
I realize now that "we" are not surrounded. Nope.
Just me.
Raza, Gwen, and Navar from my work in progress story "Dresidian". Started off as just a fun doodle but I couldn't seem to stop.