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More than just a prophecy

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I stirred up from where I laid, my back ached so badly. There were voices nearby, voices I didn't recognise but echoed of something I've heard.

I sat hastily, glancing round the room until it fell on them. Selene stood, her face white as snow and pale, her eyelids trembling like she had been denied of sleep for a long time. Mr Lucas cleared his throat as he stared at me, gaze piercing through my skin.

“What’s going on, why am I here?” I asked staring as my eyes adjusted to the ...

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