behind the horizon.

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its getting late. rose said one day,

a tiny spark of fear ignited in her.

the woods were growing dark as

the sun began to descend behind

the horizon. my dad will be worried.

katy only laughed and continued

to walk deeper into the woods.

amy and rose followed. they could

not leave katy behind by herself.

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