Destined love (Short story).
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Last published Tue, Nov 12, 2013
They say that there are all different kinds of love to endure. Well how about a love that's destined to happen no matter what you do? A love that can change life as we know it. A love that has been apart of a prophecy for generations. And the best part is, that i had no clue about it. Let alone i'm the main part of it all. How you ask? I'd like to find out myself. For my name is keely private and i live in a little medieaval town called Coronashore and my simple life as i know it is about to all change.
This is a short story based on a dream i had over a couple nights and i thought it would make good book material. I will work on it as much as i can after i have finished my first book, as well as my other books i want to write out. Hope you guys like it, vote it and comment on the parts that are your favrouites when i write it :)
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