The Young Warrior
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One day, a happy young girl was at school secretly on her phone looking at instagram. When I was time for lunch, she secretly brought her phone with her. She went to bushes and she got a phone call. But it wasn't really a phone call...
The young girl teleported to an odd place call The war "W-Were am I," A strange woman came behind her and said, "You are in the land of The War, Miss Unknown,"
"H-how do you know my name," Said Unknown? "I have been watching you sence you we're a little girl, Unknown.
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