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I sat in the tree, tears stinging my eyes. I look up at the clouds and smile. "I'm never talking again, it seems that every thing I say makes paeople I love run away. I Sia Ramona Monarch will never speak again, that is my rule, the ony time I will speak is when it is most necassary." I said, my smirk fades to a frown as I jump from the tree and land on the ground, I begin to walk around the forest, mud covering my barre feet and rain falling soaking my summer dress.
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No clue where I am, no memory of how I got here, no sign of my parents and no way to contact anyone for salvation. With only the clothes on my back, it appears I'm forever lost in the forests of this new unrecognisable world with only the tools I can make myself to survive the harsh conditions of the wilderness. ...Or so I thought, until I met her.

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