Shes The Little Runaway
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Last published Fri, Nov 11, 2011
"Shes in room 205 but ma'am were not sure if she may make it" Mrs. Davi cried on her husbands shoulder. 'My little sister Amara. Amara meant unfading, eternal. I guess the name was a wrong choice' thought Charlotte, Amara's Twin
Amara sprang from her spot on the hospitol bed. WAIT! I was caught in a cross fire how am i alive?
Amara Aster was caught in a cross fire in Down-Town Buric (Made up town). She was sent to the hospitol where she died..right? Wrong! She was healed by Ella. Ella means torch, bright light. Did you ever joke around saying 'I see the LIGHT!' basically your saying 'I see the Ella'. Ella helped Amara avoid the light. Amara is on debt. Shes The Little Runaway.
Before i write the actual story i'm making some prep teasers and charictor helping
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