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The glade is still, and all that is heard is silence. There's not even a breeze in the air. The animals sleep. All is calm. Then suddenly, a faint scream. Chains snapping, wood shattering. Thundering hooves racing towards the grassy field. Shouts from everywhere, and a sudden wind whips up. The earth trembles, the trees shake, The corrupt unicorn has broken free. |
Last Updated: June 24, 2004 |