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Mar 11, 2006 10:44:29 GMT -5
Post by Saraiya Nancima on Mar 11, 2006 10:44:29 GMT -5
Rai walked into the library, her hair whipping around her. She carried a book which read Ancient Spells by Ameilia Shandrake under her arm. She found an old mahogany table and sat down, opening her book, the spine creaking with age.
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