Sara

Prologue

The land was dark. The moon casting shadows on the forest floor. There shadows moved quickly through the forest. It was three men sneaking behind tree after tree outside a little town called Tucker town. They carried a few things with them matches and knives among other things. They were headed towards a young orphaned woman's house.

When they reached the house, the sun was starting to rise. The light hit the two-story house revealing its white paint. The shutters were a sky blue. It had a brick chimney and a large front deck and a porch swing.

The three men scurried around to gather wood and piled it up on the front porch. Then they took some paper that one of them had and placed it under some of the wood. They lit the paper on fire and went around back to wait.

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The sun danced across the land. Dew kissed the leaves and dripped from Morning Glories as they were opening to say good morning. The light reflecting off the dew, looked like little diamonds across the land. Birds happily started to sing, one by one, till it sounded like an orchestra. Waves of golden brown rolled through the fields in the slight breeze.

The sun beamed into the window. Gliding across the floor creeping across the bed, and glowed through her eyelids. She pushed her soft brown curls from her face and rubbed her eyes. She stretched out her arms and smiled as she opened her eyes. She looked around the room and slid off her covers. Turned to get up as her light blue silk gown slipped over her velvet skin, and draped gracefully over her hips. Her curls flowed all the way to her hips. She slipped her slippers on her feet as she grabbed her shawl. She wrapped it around her as she walked to her window. She pulled back the blinds and looked out the window as the warm sun kissed her silky skin. She looked out as the warm sun kissed her skin. The beauty of the view made her smile more. She then went to get ready for a wonderful day.