The 13th Sunrise

The 13th Sunrise

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DISCONTINUED THIS WAS SO CRINGE IGNORE THIS 'If there are shadows, it means there is a light' Orchid has lived all her life as an orphan in a drowsy orphanage in the middle of no-where, not knowing who she was and her capabilities. One strange visitor is all it took for her whole life to change completely. Brought into the Realm of Magic, she now has to stop the world from crumbling to a dark force, who also happens to want her dead. This story is of her adventures as she travels between worlds and space, makes unlikely friends and discovers the secrets of her past. The weight of the world is now on Orchid's shoulders, and no-one knows what the future may hold... (well, apart from me because I am the author🙃) 'Finally, fate has allowed me to break through time and space. Pleasure to meet you, Orchid Sunriser.' ✨Author's Note✨ ✏️This story is not close to being finished my fellow binge readers, BEWARE✏️ Started: 30/12/21 Finished: ? ✨Highest Rankings✨ 12th (Clouds): 7/4/22 18th (Awakening): 7/4/22 This story is mine and all rights go to me
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My dream continued the one I'd been having for the past couple of nights. I ran, gasping for breath, through the familiar woods from a dark figure behind me. The faster I tried to run, the slower I seemed to go, until it was like I was running in place. I knew I needed to run. I was terrified of what the figure would do when he caught me. "Mara Leigh," a deep, smooth voice called. It was almost hypnotic. That was new. The figure had never spoke before now. I ran as fast as I could go, eyes searching the forest floor for a big stick or something that I could use to defend myself. "Mara Leigh!" the voice came again, this time more insistent. The forest slowly started to fade and I started to awake to someone shaking my shoulders. "Beau?" I mumbled, turning my head to the side. What's Beau doing in my room this time of night? Why is he shaking me? "Do not call me that name." My eyes flew open as I jumped at the voice from my dream. A face was right in front of mine, and just like the voice, it wasn't Beau. Before I could form a scream, a hand covered my mouth. I tried to bite it but I couldn't get my mouth to open. He's too strong. I started to use my whole body to try to get away, but he crawled on top of me, holding me down. I pulled the hidden knife out from under my pillow and slashed as hard as I could at him, but he just grabbed my wrist and squeezed it until the pain made me drop the knife. Then he grabbed both my hands in one of his and held them over my head. He held me down while I struggled. I grunted and moved and tried to kick and scream, but I only wore myself out. Exhausted, I stopped thrashing and let the tears flow freely down my cheeks. I didn't know what to do, so I just tried to prepare myself for whatever was coming.

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