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WE WALK ALONE [Jon Snow]

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Time 8h 47m

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"Jon Snow?" Sage asked without missing a beat. Jon turned around startled, not expecting someone to interrupt his and Olly's lesson.

"Aye?" He answered, recognising the girl from Stannis' attack against the Wildling camp. She still wore her hair in a long braid and had the same simple clothes of leather. She was holding a bo staff in her right hand.

"Your friend Samwell Tarly doesn't believe a blind girl without a sword can fight therefore I'm here to prove him wrong. So, would you like to spar?" She asked. Jon, startled by the upfront question had a hard time giving an answer. Instead, he found himself lost in those unique cloudy grey eyes and the secrets they hid.All Rights Reserved

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Her breath laboured. With her death, House Stark would disappear, none of her living siblings could bear children, the others dead. The only Stark left was in exile, nobody had heard from him for five years. Her throat constricted as the darkness enveloped her. "Wake up...." She was a stupid girl, who kept having the same seven stupid dreams, of escaping the monster who was Ramsey Bolton. Dreams of jumping off the battlements with Theon, finding Jon, fighting for their home and Westeros, first against the whitewalkers and then the Dragon Queen, all before she died alone. She thought they were dreams, until Ramsey told her Jon had become the Lord Commander of the Night's Watch. Were her dreams a version of the future? Was it set in stone? Could she change it? All Sansa had to do, was take Theon's hand and jump....

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