Every creature has a story. Not only humans. Something is happening on every small inch of the earth every second. Something small or something really big. Good things and bad things. Things that will be over and forgotten the second it is over. Things people will remember their whole life. Stories can be fake and they can be true. They can get to you trough books or even music and art.
Like that story which had been alive for decades. About that one cliche kingdom. It's told in books, music and art. Almost everyone in the society knows it. The only thing is that people don't talk about it anymore. They don't tell each-other what they think of it. They don't want to find out the true.
Little did the people know what this story meant. Little did they know it was the true. It was no nice fantasy.
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The Chosen One
Fanfiction"Suddenly the horse under her stopped running completely making Samantha lose her balance. She rolled on the dirty ground next to her horse disorientated. "where did you do that for?" she asked her horse while checking herself on any injuries. Alfa...
