The waning moon weakly lit the deer track before him as Mycke picked his way through the King's forest. Though he had never been to the abandoned cottage, he was homing to it as if he was a messenger bird. The Sight was stronger tonight. Mycke was a seasoned soldier, formerly the second highest rank in the King's personal guard, and yet something
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As I am new and read so many I forget if you have a continuing story, it sort of sounds like that? But it is well written and has not ended here surely?
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This is the prologue for a story I'm working on. The story takes place 28 years later when the twins are well and full grown. I've not written the rest yet. I've been world building for months now, and this is the first bit I've gotten out.
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Can't wait to read the rest of this story. :-D You rock!!!
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I can't wait to write the rest of this story! I thrills me! ^_^ <3<3<3<3
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I can't wait to read the finished product! Of course, I still have to write it... and that's frustrating. I have the majority of it in my head just begging to be let out!
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I'm glad you liked it!
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