Tatsuo Bhanavi

Tatsuo Bhanavi

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"My village, its burning. What do i do my home its.... its burning." but before i could even think about doing anything for my home, i heard someone call my name. "Tatsuo run, take your sister and RUN." With all the tears in my eyes i could not see almost at all, but through all my tears i saw my little sis unconscious. I picked her up and started running. As i was running i heard the faint yell of my father for someone to go with me, i did not catch the name and i was to busy running to look ,but i soon heared the sound of there footsteps behind me ,and together we ran. We ran from the screams and the cracles of our burning home. We ran from the bloodcurdeling yells of our parents and friends. We ran till we could not run anymore.. which for us seemed like a eternity.
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Long Ago

"Long ago, there was a time when everything was filled with magic." My grandfather began, "Where you could feel it dancing around on the mid day breeze. When not only could you feel it, but you could see it. It shimmered and shined throughout the world, everywhere you looked, there magic would be. " He smiled at me as he blew sparkles from his hand into my face. I giggled and batted it away with my small hand. "I remember the days when there were creatures of every kind and shape in the world. I remember playing with the fairies and swimming with the mermaids. I remember having to come inside at night before the trolls came out for feeding time. I remember seeing a dragon breath fire." "You saw a dragon?" I asked in awe. My little green eyes lit with wonder and joy. "Yes, Bean, I did." He said smiling as he flicked my tiny freckled nose. "I saw many dragons in my long life of living. They flew wide over the mountains and soared high above the clouds in the sky." He stretched his crinkled hand over his head, to show how the dragons flew. "They would glide over the world and land on their tall mountains. Returning home after his long day of flight. Oh, Bean, if only you could have seen it." He shook his head, his light grey, shoulder length hair moving with each pass. "I wish I could see a dragon once more before I die." He took a deep breath. "But no, I cannot."

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