(Avery's POV)
"UP YOU SWINE!" Yelled Mr.Anlicn as be hit a heavy stick against our metal cots "WHEAT WONT PICK ITSELF!" I sit up muttering under my breath and stretch. "morning" I mutter to Dalia and she mutters "I don't know if its good but it sure is morning.." We brush our hair and teeth before putting on our mill clothes and heading out "Same thing every day" I whine as my back aches and face burns from the smoldering heat. Mr.achlin was the only person in all of caramili who had enough money to house orphans, but with his money came fields that needed to be picked. Who better than 14-20 year old traumatized boys and girls. My life was like this every day, and I needed a change. Luckily, adventure wasn't as far away as any of us thought..
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Dragon Riders
FantasyIn the small village of carmani, Dragon riders are the expected protectors of the land. When the king falls ill and misfortune covered the land, Avery millans must dp as she vowed not to, become a rider.
