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Chapter 1
A Chapter by
Maya B. Roth
1 Midnight.I slowly awoke to the sound of rain tapping endlessly on the academy roof. It was still too early to be awake; the sky was pitch bla..
Chapter 2
A Chapter by
Maya B. Roth
2 After the speech, everyone was released back into their daily routine. Most sped out of the door in an anxious hurry, trying to protect their..
Chapter 3
A Chapter by
Maya B. Roth
3-Once the laps were over, the coach settled for circuits and climbing frames as our next task."Line up! We have a lot of work to do!" The coach bello..
Chapter 4
A Chapter by
Maya B. Roth
4 Before the next round of training began, all the students took a break. I made my way to the sidelines and took a seat on the grass beside me..
Chapter 5
A Chapter by
Maya B. Roth
5 “Students! Are you ready?!” The coach called out. Everyone replied with a roar of confidence and excitement; ofcourse,we were rea..
Chapter 6
A Chapter by
Maya B. Roth
6 Evening dawned on the kingdom. It had been a long, tiring day with meaningless training done. We all hoped that the next morning would bring ..
Chapter 7
A Chapter by
Maya B. Roth
7 Setup was easy. Nobody was there to give orders. I had access to everything. I was the only one there. The ropes still hung miserably from th..
Chapter 8
A Chapter by
Maya B. Roth
8 "SOMEBODY HELP!" I shrieked again. Nobody was answering. Blazing bombs struck the ground, wood and earth splintering everywhere. Breathles..
Chapter 9
A Chapter by
Maya B. Roth
9 Darkness and daylight came and went. The blurred glow of the sky was forever disappearing as I slipped in and out of consciousness. This stup..
Chapter 10
A Chapter by
Maya B. Roth
10 Minutes soon turned to hours. The swaying of the cart began to rock me into an ominous sleep, distracting me from the world. It was almost p..
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