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Waking Up

~Of the Dark “Are you dreaming?” A small voice asked her. “I do not think so…” She would reply. “But how can you tell?” The small voice would ask again. “Because I have never been asleep!” She would say with confidence. “Are you sure that, instead, you have never been awake?” The voice would say, shattering her confidence. And neither would speak, letting silence chase darkness for an eternity. “Are you having a nightmare?” She would ask the voice. “I think that i am…” The voice would reply. “But how can you be sure?” She asked o

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Waking Up

~Of the Dark “Are you dreaming?” A small voice asked her. “I do not think so…” She would reply. “But how can you tell?” The small voice would ask again. “Because I have never been asleep!” She would say with confidence. “Are you sure that, instead, you have never been awake?” The voice would say, shattering her confidence. And neither would speak, letting silence chase darkness for an eternity. “Are you having a nightmare?” She would ask the voice. “I think that i am…” The voice would reply. “But how can you be sure?” She asked o

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Lovanthia Bound: prologue

There is a land hidden by time that could only be described as the same as ours, yet different. This world is one of magic and legend, but what truly sets this place apart from ours is peace, the most mystical and mythical force of all. Lovanthia, a land of peace and balance, six kingdoms dot the face of the land. Seldom though is peace made to last, and soon the kingdoms will fall to chaos, one by one, starting with the kingdom of clouds, Clyborn.

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Clyborn chapter one

     “If I’ve told you once, I’ve told you a thousand times: no one will attack Clyborn!” The King strolled down the corridor with his son, who always seemed to have something to complain and whine about. “Grow a backbone Falk, the kingdoms are at peace and have been for hundreds of years.”     “But still! We shouldn’t leave Clyborn’s Heart unguarded.” Falk was always beside himself with his father’s carefree attitude, if it were up to him, the heart would be surrounded by steal walls.     “You know nothing, no one would in their right mind would dare to disturb this wo

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