The Search, Book I

The Search, Book I

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We are creatures that are hard to kill, it's so much easier to just lock us up. For hundreds of years at the time... ** I felt someone behind me grab my neck. "What are you doing here?" He asked while his hot breath blew against my ear. "Well while stealing this one book, I decided why not shatter this magic barrier with it too?" ** "The decision is made by your father The King; she shall be beheaded. Take the Prince away to the dungeon." I heard him scream my name while he was being dragged away by the soldiers. "Well well well, I was looking forward to personally kill you, my Dear." he said smirking down at me. *** That were a couple of snippers from this story.
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