Who I am
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Once upon a time far far away there lived a girl. Her skin was kissed by the sun and her hair was a brilliant gold. She wore a smile that seemed to light up my world. She hid her eyes beneath a ratty cloth. Laughing I asked her to show her eyes. Smiling and showing pearly teeth. She let the fabric go. I gasped. Her eyes had been dug out. Suddenly, the once green landscape turned to a hell like no other. I turned my back on the girl staring in amazement and fear. I turned back to her, to see a young girl. She wore rags and was dreadfully thin. Her body was swaying like the wind. She reached a bony arm to him, but stopped when chains appeared on her body. Looking at me sadly, she lowered her arm and the wind turned her to dust. I screamed at the wind asking it to bring her back. The wind didn't answer, it never does
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She heard the familiar voice before she saw him. Strangely enough, after all this time the low tone was capable of causing her heart to flutter. "We still have sun above the beach. Let's finish the scene before we pack up tonight." It was then she saw him. walking along with the rise of the path from the beach, with people hurrying to keep up with his sharp strides. She was watching him in awe at how the young man she once knew had grown into every woman's dream. his platinum blonde hair, as messy as it was back then, and his almost bare feet, she remembered with a smile how much he disliked the idea of footwear and usually wore the lightest possible footwear allowed. She decided without a second thought that he had gotten all too handsome for her. As she turned around she heard his deep voice. "Mione? Mione Granger?" and in one swift movement he was running towards her

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