| Here is the Prelouge to My book I started little over half a year ago. I have 47 pages down and quite a few to go!
Here it is:
The north wind rattled an old shack’s broken shutters. So much had become so little is such a sort span of time. The early winter had taken its wrath out on the fields of the unsuspecting farmers. The sudden turn of the seasons surprised many, but some would say that they knew that this was the fate of the country Callarso. Some believed this will be the cursed time, where hope is lost and humanity forgotten. And then there are those who believed that now is the time of the Durga where Freedom is won and faith is restored.
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