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The sky gleamed with bright stars. She shivered from the november breeze. Her eyes dove into a book and looked up in the night sky, her eyes absorbing knowledge. Heavy were her eyes from fatigue and loss of sleep.
Closingthe book she laid upon the grass sighing, dreaming about what the day will bring. A new adventure? Maybe a life changing experience, which is all she needs. An escape root from the world she came to know and now hates.
The light from the rising dawn danced across the night sky. With a great push of energy she rose from her resting place and solomly walked to her dreadgul home.
She knew that to walk would be suicide if the ballet mistress found her out of her bed again. Finally convincing herself to run light was on her feels. Panting she reached the beautiful solid oak door adorn with angels, pushing it out of her way she ran through the formal foyer. Passing the grand.