The Marble Tower

The Marble Tower

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She had been locked in her little tower for eleven years. Confound to bed because of the mysterious disease that plagues her every breath. Though she doesn't remember much about her life beforehand she does remember one thing: the death of her mother. She uses anything she can get her hands on to avoid thinking about what was inside her body and her predicted very early death. But one day, the world she once knew fell apart. And she not only leaves the bed, but the tower, and the castle all behind. But they won't let her go that easy.
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