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Submitted to Contest #332
When the last feelbinder was burned, my parents were my age. I wasn't born yet. Grandpa died in the Book War. When I ask Dad about it, he says charged books are dangerous and must be burned. Books and feelbinders.But Grandma likes to talk about the time before the war. The time with books and stories. And feelings and magic. Although I've heard the story dozens of times, it never gets boring. She only tells it to me. Always at night in my room, whispering so no one hears us."Felix," she says quietly, tucking me in. "Stories are dangerous, do...
Submitted to Contest #255
Bjor stared at his daughter, who lay unconscious next to the ice witch on the frozen stone floor. Her long red hair covered the wounds on her face, and only the slow rise and fall of her breathing let him know that she was still alive.In stark contrast to him. His chest heaved frantically as if his lungs were being constricted by an invisible band. His insides felt like they were freezing solid. Broken and bloody, he knelt in the snow and dirt, unable to look away from her. She looked so fragile lying there in the snow. He knew wha...
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