My feet echoed in the dark abandoned sewer as I ran towards the library.
The closer I got the more I realized that the bright light was flames.
The library was ablaze. I was too late.
Oh my! This can't be happening, this can't be—
"MANUEL!!" I shouted in despair.
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The Last Library
Short StoryFollow Amelia and her uncle as they try to preserve the classic books in a world where books are banned and burned. --- No copying! If you have a cool idea, PM me. Hope you enjoy! - Merida
