Bleeding Walls
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Last published Fri, Sep 27, 2019
I fall silent my head in my hands.
"What, What's wrong." He pleads.
"That carriage was not going to Ibierna."
"Wait, so where did that one go?" He asks fidgeting with his hands.
"Your friend is with my mother the ruler of the Tenant land heading to the Southern Border."
What if one day changes your life forever?
What if one drunken decision leads to a rivalry?
What if you find blood, where you thought there wouldn't be any?
What if you realise everything you know is a lie?
It is time for the Tenants and the Resonants to unite.
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