The winds of winter howled against the cottage, making it screech and crack. One might think it would be swept away seeing the rotten place from the outside. Sora opened her eyes faintly and could see through the cracks that it was still dark outside. She wondered...if tonight might be the night. Yet another year has passed and he didn't appear. She wondered and closed her eyes. Hoping that it wouldn't be. Praying that it will be her that the wind will wisk away into the darkness of the night, to be lost and never found again.
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Legends
FantasyA young girl, an outcast, hated by her surroundings, soon discovers what kind of dark secrets her past holds. Why she has been hidden from the people who have hunted her.
