Chapter 1: Black Swords

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        It was a hot July day. Hayley Griffords walked outside, ready to go to the fountains and heal herself, it was just a few more, just a bit more decibels of power, and she would cure her grand mother. Return her to her previous youth. As she walked on her front lawn, she turned the corner and went around to a shed. She came in, and took out a deathly black-looking sword. She never new why, but his dad always kept the sword there. It seemed to de materialize the strange creatures she saw bathing.shhad to keep them out of the fountain, she thought, as when in the water they were invincible to her slashes. Her dad never questioned the gold dust on the sword, but instead gave her a look of guilt and understanding, like he knew it all.

        She ran, behind the woods, through the Main Street, up the stairs, and them jumped into the waters, seeing there were no monsters. Then, She looked to the center of the pool. The fountain, and Ishesaw why there were no monsters. A woman in a robe with a deathly look on her face looked at her. She held her arrow to my face. And she thought she was going to die.

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