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Chapter 7
“Wake
up. We have work to do.”
I
jolted out of bed, reaching for my knife as I felt the frail hand of Cleric
Bore..
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A short story that delves into a teenagers imagination as he daydreams in his history class
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Follow Hawthorne and his trio of soldiers as they vow to protect their king against a new evil to attack their lands.
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