Sacrifice
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Last published Mon, Jun 3, 2013
There was a new girl in class. Name, Janna. The teacher wanted her to sit beside me, holy smokes! As long as she sits beside me, she was always reading out a secret code:"5-5-5-5" "5-5-5-5", without stopping. One day while we are sitting for an exam, I saw her hair glowing. From that day on, I started to suspect on her. I think she is a witch or something. Unfortunately, it was 100% right. When everyone found it out, it was too late for preventing. She put a curse on everybody and transformed everyone to an unknown planet. The curse was to find a gold bar in the unknown planet, the galaxy or even in the flaming sun. The one who was unable to complete the test within a month will be meeting death, Who will make it and who will not, wait for my story and you'll know, stay tuned!
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Faithjean12
Coffee1234
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