Prologue

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An old man telling his grandkids a story:

"Tyranny............ was everywhere. People dying. Kids screaming. Families crying. She wanted to end it. Gathering what little survivors were left, she allied them together so they could escape the unjust land. They travelled the globe, scaling the tallest mountains, walking down the vastest of lands and journeying the fiercest of seas. Day and night. Rain and shine. They never stopped. Never. Not until they reached the perfect place: an island, vast and beautiful. They decided to settle down there, starting a new era. An era of hope. An era of development. And most importantly: an era of peace. They named the island after the person that allied them. They named it Sarahtopia."

The old man's daughter: "Actually, Dad, that's not what happened."

The kids: "Really Mummy?"

The mum: "Yeah. There were these group of kids in a boarding school, and they hated it there. One of the girls suggested that they run away. So, they ran away. Their boarding school was on a island, so they had to cross the sea to reach the mainland. They all got into a boat and set sail, but they got lost at sea. They travelled in circles until they reached an abandoned island. The island was nice, so they decided to stay there . Then, when their parents found them, they still didn't want to leave. So they started a city there. The girl who suggested that they run away from the school said that the island should be called after her. No one argued, so they named it Sarahtopia."

The kids: "Grandpa, you're such a liar!"

The grandpa: "I like my version better."

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A/N : This book is by TJ.GRACE ,somebodyintheshadows , kombatkueen. Thanks for reading hope u like our first chapter .
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