Incaendium
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Last published Sat, Oct 26, 2024
"All was well" with those words, the young blonde girl closed the book she had been reading the past few weeks, she sighed and stared at this large book that consisted of seven parts.
She looked around, her room was the same as usual, with pink walls littered with paintings that she had made herself. She stood up opening one of her drawers with a lock, she laid the book inside alongside some pressed flower bookmarks that her sister had made.
"All was well...huh.." the blonde, Petunia stared at the book as it slowly disappeared. "Is this really my future?"
Petunia stood up, her eyes fell outside her window. A red haired girl was tending to their flowers.
"I won't let that happen."
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