I run through the Forest. I am delivering a message nearest Camp of centaurs. I'm telling them that the fairies have started a war with them. I approached the camp to tell them the news. The centaurs are angry. They chased me back through the woods and I run. The lead Centaur shoots me in the back. I fall to the ground. I can feel my magic and life leaving me. I have failed my mission. I have failed my mother, the queen of the fairies.
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a group of short stories
Horrorthese are short stories that I have written. I hope you enjoy them!!! Oh, and some of them may be triggering, so please be carefull!
