One for sorrow, two for mirth;
Three for wind and four for earth;
Five for fire, six for rain;
Seven for sickness, eight is pain;
Nine for silver, ten for gold;
Eleven a secret not to be told.
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Counting Crows
FantasyNoor was horribly ordinary, until today, when someone tried to freeze her to death. She is your average college student, home for winter-break, when she realizes that mythical powers beyond belief are out to end her life, and plan to take the world...
