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Oct 2016
But you said, she whispered, her voice laced with poison and smoke. *You said dragons don't exist.
I never said they didn't exist, I breathed, the snow melting beneath our twitching fingers. **I said I'd never seen one. Until now.
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xmxrgxncy  21/F/the forest
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   storm siren, Sam and Keith Wilson
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