Flutterscribe Story 60/1001
Story 60/1001
“Did you really have to steal that?” Gemma looked at her brother. “What would you do with that thing, anyway?”
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Story 41/1001
“I’m sorry.” I muttered as I dug his grave. “This wasn’t supposed to happen.”
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Story 17/1001
I wanted this. I have worked hard to get here. I have focused only on this. I never had friends, never had a boyfriend, never strayed from this path. Then, why do I feel so defeated?
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Stroy 12/1001
They were tired, dirty and beaten. Emma was holding onto her left arm, which got hurt in the last trial; Rhyn was crouching, trying to catch his breath…
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Story 9/1001
“Annabelle, that doesn’t go there.” Said a tall, middle aged woman in black robes. ”Yes, High Priestess.”
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Story 7/1001
I should be dead. I can feel my heartbeat, my fingers are moving, my lungs are breathing – but my king killed me.
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