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Thirteen years of livingPass me by on thischill winter evening where even the snowmen hover overthe firestruggling to keep warmTiny claws scratch at my toesand fingertips; nothing in the airbut ...

An open carriage bound through the night, passing a village whereeven the servants slept soundly.Stardust fell among the homes.A ray of sunshine reflected off the glassonto the travelers heads; covere

Chapter 1: Unexpected Happenings There are three things in the world that I love. Hot, humid weather, clear dark nights, and bodies of water. The three things that brought me ...