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  • Unknown, Chapter 1

    The wind blows gracefully, dancing around treetops and flowers like the bride and groom at a wedding. A half closed rose, spins and twirls, like a ballerina readying for a ...

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  • Unknown, Chapter 2

    My heart bursts into a fast beat, like a drum, asI race down the stairs, flinging myself out the door. Stumbling to the stables, I grab my horse, Tainyas, and ...

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