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Silver Midnight
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Ongoing, First published Jul 10, 2022
Silver has a secret, a deep one. Every Full moon, exactly at  midnight something magical happens. Little does she know, she is a part of this secret . A secret that has been kept for many generations.But when Ms.Embers, the new librarian, knows about her secret and asks her to to save a society of others  like Silver. Silver is given  a responsibility greater than she can imagine. Even worse she only has until the next  Full Moon, which  is only a few weeks away. Can Silver do it in time before the time runs out?
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