The untold adventures
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When I look back on this story, something doesn't add up. The emotional attachment towards Hartburrow I reveal, I didn't explain myself well.
The truth is, we had much more than two visits. I used to visit him after the first time I met him in the woods. So basically, you were told my first encounter with Hartburrow, and one of the last.
I really had a good feeling about Hartburrow. I have flashbacks of us two wondering in the woods, playing and watching the rain pour on us. We never had much history of friendship, but we didn't need it, we had something special.
One thing I always remember is the time that Hartburrow told me about his family.
He talked about how they were all the best of friends, and they were bonded by not only the blood, but also the love. They all were taken away to Azafar, but they disappeared from their cells, and they were never seen again. Hartburrow's theory was that they turned into something else, and they all went away.
Looking back, I feel sorry for Hartburrow, but the after life has brought us all together. Our elaborated life in a story was nothing more than a friendship with no judgement what so ever. I shall never forget it.
That is all you need to know. We had much more than two visits, and a much stronger bond of a few weeks, seeing eachother every day.
I was just so lucky.
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A Dream Chronicle
FantasyYoung Robyn finds herself in a world of danger when she and her father take a trip to a cottage, in the middle of a beautiful forest. But dark magic lies underneath the beauty, and it's up to Robyn and her new "friends" to stop the trouble.
