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Submitted to Contest #272
Lorin has never really thought about his death, or what might come after. He’d enjoyed his life, born the only son of a Faerie doctor on earth he had been surrounded by magic from his first moments. It made life easier for him. While he never really had a control magic there was always just a faint trace there, just a golden cloud of magic that existed everywhere. Lorin knew that if he was kind to it, it might just help him in little ways. Cushioning his falls when he tripped, giving him a sparkling trail to follow whenever he got lost. It w...
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