The hidden valley
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Last published Mon, Mar 30, 2015
Once there lay a beautiful valley, hidden away from human eyes. That was hundreds Of years ago. Now there lies a great and terrible darkness spreading through the land reaching the beautiful valley which is the center of all life on earth. There is only one person. One girl who can save the valley from destruction. Can she find her purpose on earth and save the beautiful valley before it's to late? Or will she fail and earth as we know it will be lost forever.
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