As Luck Would Have It

As Luck Would Have It

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"Hey, Dixie, come look at this," Sarabeth sounds excited. She's holding a dirty piece of paper in one hand and a dark beat up picture in the other. "What'd you find?" asks Dixie, rummaging through the papers on the desk. Sarabeth hands her the paper. Looking closely, there's writing on it. Dixie holds it next to the light and tries to read. After a few moments she looks, amazed, at her friend. Sarabeth gives her the picture next. Upon inspection it's of four young boys. They're standing in front of the barn with huge smiles on their faces. Dixie carefully folds the picture and the paper and places them in her pack. "I can't believe this. If this is real..." The two share a smile. Dixie and Sarabeth are two girls who love the woods and love being, well, kids. When they find an old barn in the middle of nowhere, what's the only choice but to look inside? What they find could change them forever. And when they get stuck in the barn in the middle of a rain storm even bigger surprises await them.
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The locals had warned me that no one in their right mind would enter the North Woods alone, not unless they had a death wish. It's a good thing then that I am not in my right mind. Fear had prevented me from returning to this place for years, but the nightmares depriving me of sleep threatened to steal what little sanity I had left, leaving me with no other choice than to confront the source of my apprehension. I was tired of pretending that everything was ok. That I was ok. I needed the nightmares to stop. But in order for that to happen, I needed to uncover my lost memories. The North Woods held answers, of that much I was certain. So here I stand, ready to face my past. If only I could get my legs to move. **FIRST DRAFT - UNEDITED **

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