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Finding Peace

LECTURAS 249
Votos 17
Partes 15
Hora 25m

LECTURAS 249
Votos 17
Partes 15
Hora 25m

friends love magic peace war

IDEA:   Sunshine
DESCRIPTION BY: Rainbow

There was once a beautiful kingdom that thrived and was peaceful. But, the peace couldn't last forever. A terrible war broke out, the worst war any had fought. It split the entire kingdom into three realms; each with different ideas: the Fidelite, the Zamisliti, and the Odzwanzy. The Fidelite who wore the colors blue and gold, were loyal and kind, and believed in true friendship. Their source of cleverness came from their kindness and ability of friendship. There was Zamisliti, whose colors were purple and bronze, known for their artistic minds, who believed in imagining wonderful things. They were very clever, which came from their artistic nature. The final group, the Odwazny wore red and silver. They were strong and honorable warriors, who believed in true bravery. Their cleverness came from their fighting and strategy.
The realms were separated, with space between each. No one ever traveled to another realm, and only had friendships within their own realm. 
Then, there was a day that changed everything: in each realm a set of friends set out into the forest surroundings to see what was out there, all wondering about the war. What had happened with the war? What caused it?
What changed everything was when each set crossed paths. It could lead to many things: great friendships, terrible wars, or a terrible war that was caused by the friendships.....Todos los derechos reservados

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