The Burning of Innocence

She reminded him of the sun. She moved as if her body was in tune with everything around her, and she listened as if the fire was telling her secrets. There was nothing unnatural about this girl, and yet it felt wrong for her to be inside these caves. Away from the sun, of which she reminded him so.

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Due to technical difficulties with the previous template, I have chosen a new one. I think it fits the story perfectly, so I hope you'll like it. 


And don't worry, I don't plan on changing anything around here any time soon. After all, what is a story without consistency. 


Speaking of which, Ch. 5 was tough. I will post it today. 

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