Hope
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My dreams, they meant nothing to me. At least, I hoped that they didn't. Dreams of soldiers, of a lost child, of psychics and witches, even people who could manipulate the elements at their beck and call seemed so unreal. A Queen and a King, whom were both warriors, seemed so fake. But maybe, just maybe, I was wrong. Maybe it wasn't fake, maybe it wasn't so unreal after all.
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