Mira was waiting at the tree the next morning. It was just before noon.
The Tree Of Love looked like a normal tree, although the words were still there. Emmy turned away from them. She didn't want them anymore.
Seconds later, they were in the domain.
And things were worse.
Some plants were rotting, and turning into black ash, the symbol of Hate. It was as if Emmy's life was going up in flames. She had only seen this place for the first time yesterday, yet it seemed like home to her. Knowing her mother had been apart of this made all the difference. Knowing she had given her life, gotten cancer to save this place, made all the difference.
She needed to make a difference too.
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The Word Sanctuary
Short StoryThe Word Sanctuary is a story about a motherless girl named Emmy and her story of finding how to believe in the good of the world.
