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Date Posted: 02:24:33 10/20/05 Thu
We have all heard the tale of Sister Shay, and she was known as the wisest creature of all time. She was only a young mouse when she came to the abbey, but she was immediatly loved by all. Although she never told anyone of her history, we loved her as if we were born cradled in her arms. And yet, on one winters night, Shay told me of her history. I take up my pen to tell you of it.
Prolougue:
The wind swirled along the shore, sending the mists scattering to the outskirts of the beach. The waves lapped gently against the still form lying on the sand. Far away, in the endless brine, still floated the raft, with the hot flames licking it away and devouring it. With the raft, went a young otter and mole, lost forever to the fathoms of unknown eternity. And yet, from the dark of the night, the greiving of the death and the pain of survival, came a miracle.
Chapter 1:
The young mouse grumbled and rolled onto her side. Probing into her mind, she fought to remember what had happened. And, yet, she found she could remember nothing at all. Who she was, where she was and she got here were all mysteries to her. Opening her eyes, she took stock of her surroundings. Why was she here? Fighting to remember more, she stood up painfully. She gently felt around her body for injuries. All she could feel was cold. Pain. And another feeling, greiving, although she did not know what for.
I'll write more later, gotta go!
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