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anything can happen and in my stories it often does. Cheer on these protagonists as they live their unimaginably real lives in their impossibly real worlds. Get ready to be surprised with delight.
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She was all alone, so she did what she always did &n-; she danced. She danced for joy, she danced for strength, she danced for sorrow, she danced for weariness. She danced because she didn&';t know what else to do. She was all alone. They had all left her. A few at a time, they had left her. Even her own parents had left her. She had known they would leave, yet when they had all left and she was all alone, she couldn&';t believe it. She had hoped against hope that they wouldn&';t leave. She had lied to herself, telling herself that they would stay. So, she danced. It was what she did. She was after all, The Dancer. At some point, she supposed, she should get something to eat. Yet even while she was eating she would dance. |
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