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Book 1, Part 3A Jin LegendBook 1, Part 3
Part 3
Tia continued to struggle all the way down the secret tunnel. She kicked her feet and banged her fist against the man’s back, but nothing seemed to work. It seemed that he was immune to her attack. Laurie had finally managed enough sense to try and get away, but it only landed her in the same position as Tia. Of course, she wasn’t trying to do anything, she just let herself be carried off and hope that she wasn’t going to die. “Let me go you big brute,” Tia screamed at her capture. “Now calm
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Book 1, Part 2A Jin LegendBook 1, Part 2
Part 2
~16 years later~
Two girls sat in the reading room of their house. The older of the two, Tianna, was sitting on the window seat and looking out the window, a day dream look on her face. On the other side of the room, the younger girl, Laurie, sat in the corner hammock reading, her face entranced in the book.
“Tia, Laurie, will you please come down here?” a woman asked from the bottom of the staircase. Her blonde hair was much like Laurie’s but her eyes were the same dark blue like Tiann
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Book 1, Part 1A Jin LegendBook 1, Part 1
~Part 1 ~
A man looked down at the very old and worn blue book, his hand gently tracing over the dull yellow pages and its words. Around him were tall shelves filled to the rim with books of every fashion. The floor was covered in a lush wine colored carpet while the room was adorned with cushioned chairs and couches. But the man didn’t see any of it; his whole attention was on the book and its contents.
The window next to him showed nothing but the moon, its bright glow illuminating the room. The man lo
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The Blind Beggar's Prophecy The sky was dark and gloomy, acceptable for the condition the ground was in. All around, the people mobbed and sorrowed. The death of the king had been announced just earlier this morning and the town was in mourning.The Blind Beggar's Prophecy
With all the mourning that was taking place no one seemed to notice how a beggar walked up to the palace gates. “I’ve come to talk with the prince,” he wheezed at the guards. Both of them looked at the beggar who in tattered clothing looked nothing special, but they thought twice when they looked in his eyes. They both gasped when
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- Current Residence: So many places
- Interests: hanging out, reading, listening to music, writing, drawing, sketching, annoying
- Favourite band or musician: Many choices, hardly enough room
- Favourite genre of music: So many....
- Favourite artist: Tia
- Favourite poet or writer: Laurie
- MP3 player of choice: Ipod
- Tools of the Trade: brains, paper, pencils, pens, crayons, colored pencils etc.
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