Stars twinkled against the dark purple velvet of the sky as an owl hoot echoed through the nearby forest. A girl, roughly five feet and three inches tall with longish cinnamon-colored, curly hair that was tied back with a crimson ribbon, stopped s...
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0 - The Hunter and the Hunted
His heart was pounding in exhilaration, each thud banging on his ribs. He took a few deep breaths to steady himself, for now was not the time for celebration. That time would come after his work was done. Once ...
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The old professor could hear the monotonous buzz of his own voice, and one glance over the lecture hall proved that he wasn’t the only one growing weary of it. Those who weren’t asleep w...
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