Sacrificed

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I plopped down on my fuzzy bed gazing in the stars. The view was especially beautiful from up in the castle. Mom greeted me with her warm smile, she glanced at the balcony, I knew that meant she wanted me to come outside and look through the telescope with her. This reminded me of dad since he was an astronomer. I quickly pushed the thought out of my head. Mom noticed a cloud of black smoke arising from the ground which was very unusual. She pushed me inside and slammed the door. I was scared and started to worry even more than I usually do. She used her horn and teleported me. She was gone. I felt sacrificed.

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