Wanted to do this but had no desire to switch my email delivers. But here goes.
The time has come. Ash bolted upright. Her heart pounded with the beat of a mad drummer. Her gaze swept the room and she saw the seven other young women slept. Had someone spoken on the winds or had the words been part of a dream she couldn't remember? When her racing heard slowed she cautiously opened her senses to read the winds of the keep.
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I've heard and/or read this a few times now. I think this is the best version.
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