Two Sides

Two Sides

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The orb just sat there on the staff. It swirled with vibrant blues, purples and flecks of gold. Feeling like Sleeping Beauty she reached her hand out and touched it. As soon a Lily touched it she flew back as if a wave of energy pushed her back. Then the memories started, a lady with long black hair appeared in most memories. Lily felt like she was connected to that lady, yet she had never seen her. A strand of jet black hair whipped in front of her, the last thing she remembered was thinking, my hair is blond. Then she fainted. A lady stepped out of the orb in a blinding flash of light. "My, my, took you long enough"she whispered.
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