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Somewhere in
the city up high, where no one could see,
A gentle
breeze blew through me in this stellar, stellar night,
Chilling
shivers cour..
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I was asked; but dared not reply.
Too many lenses to probe, too many emotions to reanimate.
Nightmares past, forlorn present, and probable futures.
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This is a story of two girls' journey to find out more about theirselves and the emotions that bind them.
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A thunderous
roar echoed through the forest. The beast from whence the roar came from was
having a bout with nature itself as it tore through overgr..
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The magus did not stay asleep for
long quickly waking up not even an hour after her nap. As drowsy as she felt,
she instantly tensed up as her hand..
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By the time that Nova was able to
return to Alguru, it was early morning already but busy people had already
filled the streets. It wasn’..
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In
the middle of the city, the jovial atmosphere of the festival resonated
everywhere. Crowds sang out-of-tune songs while shop owners loudly heck..
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The cold air blew through Amy’s face
as she sat atop a lone stone tower while the sun sets in front of her. It was
an old scout tower fro..
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Nova sat in solace before a hearth
with knees tucked to her chest. She grasps her hands around her neck, though no
scar nor even a mark was left sh..
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Nova sat in a corner of a large
abandoned room meticulously trying to keep her head together as she squeezes
out every last bit of information she ..
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