I was surrounded by darkness, I saw nothing else except the darkness of the walls not even my own reflection. I have no idea where I am or why I'm here, I don't know how long I've been here. I'm all alone and its driving me mad, I don't know how long I can stand this.
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I was in the corner, curled up wanting to wake up from this dream, I rocked back and forth thinking of my father and mother, I shed some tears thinking that I would never see them again, all of a sudden I woke up. I was alone, in my family crypt where we keep our ancestors buried. But I don't understand why am I here, I thought I was dreaming until I remembered, I died but how am I alive.
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Let The Games Begin (Game of Thrones)
FanfictionEleana Mikaelson is said to be the most beautiful woman in all the seven kingdoms; fierce, strong, pure and a warrior. But with her gone for the past ten years, what would happen when she starts to play the Game of Thrones?
