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Ongoing, First published May 04, 2016
The treacherous fog sprawled across the isolated graveyard; it's silent footsteps tiptoeing around each memorial. Rows of tombstones stood in silence, crumbled with the weathering of centuries. A young man, stood in front of one particular grave. The grave, fresher than the rest, mocked him. Taunting his inability to protect his precious Lady. The ethereal aura surrounding the grave, tailored the heavenly beauty buried beneath. Her eyes, the colour of a blossomed bluebell preoccupied his thoughts. Holding a small, white bell-shaped flower, a ghost of a smile graced his lips. "Lilies are your favourite, My Lady."All Rights Reserved
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