The Dance

The Dance

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While making my way to the dance Garroth came running up to me, blushing a very brite red. And right then and there I knew that it it was going to be a VERY long night.
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I sat at the bottom of the at the rounded table. His eyes were on me, like a moth to a flame. I stood up and ran out of the room and down a dark corridor. I got to a door and fumbled with the handle. Next I knew I pushed up against it harshly. "Your're not running this time, Princess"

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