Prologue

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"Well you only need the light when it's burning low,"
The Fire falls from the ceiling, and the wood from the ceiling falls.

 "Only miss the sun when it starts to snow,"
Storm and Sophie run to a corner, gasping for breath. Their lungs were filled with smoke.
Storm looked over to her right, to see a vent, and mewed at her owner to look. Sophie looked at the vent, and sat down next to it, taking off the screws. Storm lifted it up so Sophie could get in.

"Only know you love her when you let her go.." 
Sophie crawled in, but suddenly, Sophie and Storm heard a crack above them, followed by a huge piece of wood falling from the ceiling. It crashed right on to Storm, Crushing her.

  "And you let her go"

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 10, 2016 ⏰

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