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Jan 23, 2004 20:59

The glade was a round clearing, deep at the heart of the great forest. The trees surrounding it were tall, but old and twisted by the mystical forces present in the empty circle. No one trimmed the grass or ferns, but none grew in the center of the circle. The bare earth was soft and brown, free of roots and debris. No one knew how long glade had existed or who had created such a place. Few even knew it existed, hidden as deep as it was in the woods. But it was a place of great power, and it attracted those who could feel the presence of the power, drawing them in like moths to a flame
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