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When she woke she was standing at the gallows with a rope around here neck. She still frozen in fear, she snapped out of her trance when a man started speaking. "Ladies and gentlemen! y/n m/n l/n, accused of the murder of Ol' man Tamara and witchcraft!" He spoke sternly. If he reached for the lever to the platform below her the Horde of people roared and cheered. She closed her eyes held her breath and counted the three. 1....2....3! the letter was pulled and y/n was dropped from the platform.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 02, 2015 ⏰

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