The Royal Sun
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Last published Wed, Jan 6, 2016
"Hello?" I heard a voice chirp out in what I then realized was not an abandoned room.
"Hello." I replied back. Footsteps grew closer to me but I didn't pay mind to it. I wrung out my jacket, covering the floor in more water than it already had.
The room was dusty, filled with old books in every corner. Who would give up a place like this?...
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