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tempest and the Pheonix :Ch 3:Tempest sat in a willow alongside a pristine lake, just outside her village, looking into the clear waters. She was thinking about the fate that Pheonix had. What would happen to her? Would she be lost forever, or would she remeber what she was and fight back? Would she still remember her friends?tempest and the Pheonix :Ch 3:
"Tempest!" a voice called out.
Tempest turned to see another of her friends; Emery, walking over to her, a box in her dainty hands. Emery was a gifted witch and had far surpassed those of her own age very early on. She and Tempest had been placed in the advan


A Wolfs Journal .:entry 2:.Late in the afternoon, i felt a change in the wind, but i didn't care. I hardly noticed, until the strange scent reached my sensitive nose. I quivered in my sleep, the feeling of doom in my soul. Slowly rising, i looked to the west, from which the foul breeze was coming from. It smelled of humans and metal.A Wolfs Journal .:entry 2:.
Following the scent, i slowly made my way down the mountain. I was not happy with this change. I didn't like the danger it brought with it. This was like a dark cloud, pushing aside everything good and clean. I didn't like not knowing. 


Tempest and the Pheonix .:Ch 2Tempest sat with Pheonix for a while, her white hair wet with sweat, not saying a single word. Pheonix had known Tempest since they were young and knew how to tell when her friend was bothered by something, she just didn't know what yet. She tried to talk to her, but Tempest wouldn't say a word. She just shivered a little in the cool night air.Tempest and the Pheonix .:Ch 2
"Come on, Tempest," Pheonix whispered. "Let's get you away from this cursed lake. Maybe then you'll feel better"
"Yeah," Tempest said nodding, but as she got to her feet and followed Pheonix away, she knew that it wasn't t
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beneath the burning rage
is a heart if scorching ice
to touch my fevered soul
is to destroy yourself
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beneath the burning rage
is a heart if scorching ice
to touch my fevered soul
is to destroy yourself
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My chatrooms: UndyingFlame for dragons and TheDuskHideout for all things supernatural...Check it out
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beneath the burning rage
is a heart if scorching ice
to touch my fevered soul
is to destroy yourself
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My chatrooms: UndyingFlame for dragons and TheDuskHideout for all things supernatural...Check it out
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beneath the burning rage
is a heart if scorching ice
to touch my fevered soul
is to destroy yourself
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My chatrooms: UndyingFlame for dragons and TheDuskHideout for all things supernatural...Check it out
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