SAVING THE LOST WORLD

SAVING THE LOST WORLD

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FIRST OF ALL, MOST OF THE WORDS, OBJECTS, AND/OR CITIES ARE CLEARLY MADE UP BY YOURS TRULY. SO NONE ARE REAL IN CASE YOU ARE TRYING TO FIGURE OUT THE MEANING. ________ A young witch is sent to an unknown world in search of a lost prince, the last surviving heir of a once great empire. This prince is last hope of saving a dying world ravaged by a plague, a deadly disease unknown to man. This world is known as the LOST WORLD. ...to some it's a myth, but to others, it's home.... ________ THIS IS MY FIRST BOOK HERE, I HOPE YOU LIKE IT. ___Red.
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It's summer - the end of my first year of college. And I am home again, more than a little worse for the wear. College hadn't gone how I had expected it to go. After two years of the grind to get in, I thought I would find the kind of magic I saw in American high school movies, which I had been denied of in school - late nights, parties, wild adventures with whacky best friends, romance.... everything one is told is supposed to happen in one's teenage years. After two years of watching my classmates grow up and enter this world, I thought it was my turn, now. I thought my college life would be like a coming-of-age movie. But in reality? It wouldn't make a good story, of any kind - not even a sad one. The only thing I found were shiftless friends, stifling academic pressure and heartbreak. So now I was home - a little bruised, a little broken. A few dreams in shards around my feet. Turns out, I needn't have worried. The summer that followed changed my life. The summer of - after a hectic, stressful year - nothing at all. Nothing, and yet - everything.

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