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Take Me Away
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Ongoing, First published Aug 20, 2013
Mature
What would you do if the only way to save the people of your village was to sacrifice yourself, knowing that you would die? Well, that was a decision I had to face. I was the outcast of my village, born with one green eye and one golden. I had always lived with their hateful glares, and their upturned noses. So when the time came to offer myself as a sacrifice, I didn't argue. Death was better than being excluded for the rest of my life. Except when the day came, I didn't die. Instead, stolen away from my people, taken to be a deity's bride. I never expected to fall in love. I never expected to find a place where I belonged. I never expected to have everything taken away from me, yet again, at the hands of a villain. But it happened. And I don't regret anything.
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