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  • The Forgotten Storyteller
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    I look and see the group around the campfire. I watch as they tell stories. It seems that Celia heard me and motioned me over. I sit down next to Hunter. Everyone looks at me. "Does this mean I have to tell a story?" Everyone nodded, still looking at me. " Good. I saw your examples. I guess I'll name this story... Lil...