Prologue

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The smell of lavender was overpowering. That was the first thing I noticed when I opened my eyes. I was blinded momentarily as I looked up into a bright white light. My ears were ringing and I couldn't hear anything. I layed there, surrounded by ash and dust lightly misting onto the ground around me. I moved my head to the side to see what was happening. Pain shot up the back of my neck into my head. I scrunched my eyes in pain, and suddenly everything went black again.

I knew it had to be done.



















I hope you enjoyed. This story was on another account, but I was hacked. I apologize for the inconvenience.

~Amanda 

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