Prism & Pen
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Prism & Pen

Injustice

How the Silver Champion Nearly Lost

The moon was a silver saucer, floating on a sea of obsidian glass. Crickets sang in the bushes along the side of the walking path. On the other side, the lake stretched out, nearly as dark as the sky above, deep and mysterious. Charles tucked Orel’s arm closer into the crook of his arm and sighed.

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