“Tell me a tale,” she said. For she knew of my stories, the ones that became alive, the ones that became real. I warned her the danger.
“I don’t care,” she said, “I need an adventure” And so I began.
She found herself in a tiny cabin. I warned her about leaving. I wasn’t sure whether she could make it back. Outside the story had a life of its own. I had no control over it. She took the risk.
On the doorstep she found a mysterious locket..
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