{K1} Every morning the same

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Katherine McCoy awoke in her large wooden cabin at the end of her road, just a small walk until the edge of the cliff. Mirestone College was a short walk too. So was the park. Oh and the supermarket was also local. As well as her friends who also lived down the road. The gym just down town and the town's pub were again, nearby. Ever since the fateful day she was born Katherine had only wanted to explore beyond the two mile radius of Mirestone, into the woods, past the bakers, down the empty paths to a new adventure.

Could this be the day Katherine finds the adventure she awaits? Could this be the day she escapes the alarm clock that awakens her every morning at 6:30am and her grandmother who tells her it is time to go to bed at 8:00pm at night? This could be the day. But so could've yesterday or the day before that. Could've been a month ago. Would've been a week ago. Should've been yesterday. But you can make it happen today.

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