The Glass has been Broken
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Last published Mon, Jun 10, 2013
My name is Sadie. I've grown up amongst the darkest evil...They took me from anybody who might actually begin to care about me and they trained me. Trained me to do what you ask? Trained to kill a powerful boy named Leo but there's one little problem they didn't count on. They've control me my entire life with a simple mirror. But what happens if a that mirror cracks...It cracks and opens the doorway to a new adventure. It opens the doorway that lets my family and my mind step out into the real world.
The Glass had been Broken.
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