Where Home Is

Where Home Is

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WARNING: includes death and cursing "Write to me when you get there." fWhip said, hugging his sister. "Promise." Gem said, getting on her dragon and flying off. Gem had found a town on a map and wanted to expand her magic training. Little did she know the town already had tricks up its sleeves. When she landed she got attacked and was knocked out. When she woke up she found herself in a dungeon, tied to the wall. Her wand was taken away and all she had was her thoughts and a cell mate named Oli. But she had no way to contact her friends or her twin, fWhip. Gem sighed. That might've been the last time she could hug her brother. (Cover art is not mine) This work belongs to me, @Seth189. I reserve the rights to this work and please do not repost it. It takes me a long time to come up with this stuff and it would be better to write your own work!! If you see this story on any other site besides Wattpad, it is not mine. I only post on Wattpad.
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