Silence. Silence, was all she could feel. But she did not hear every thing, nor see it. There were many things living, hiding, feeding in the dark of that silence. And those things, were wating, sneaking, hungry in the dark of that silence. She was not a hero of all the ages. She had no powers that were super. She was not even strong. She was a wimp. She was never going to succeed. That was what she was always told,but as you may know, what you are told is not always a fact. And if it it was....
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