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The Alley
I stand in an dark alley, all alone. My worries fill the air, as do my fears, wishes, nightmares and dreams. My dreams and wishes were many, nightmares and fears as well. My worries, being so outnumbered, ran to hide. My nightmares and fears , my rivals, circled me. Luckily, my dreams and wishes ,my friends, come to my rescue. BACK!They scream at a rival who stepped too close. With a sword on my belt and my friends by my side, I was unstoppable. My fears began to push through my unwanted crowd, and I, being the queen, declared it officially as war. The crowd went completely silent, except for one sound- clip , clop. Clip, clop. Over and over again. A creature sat on the back of a black Stallion. I was literally facing my biggest fear. He laughed at my crowd. "Ha! You call this a WAR?!" What bothered me most was that he thought he would win. I unsheathed my sword. The shiny silver was the brightest object in a place that was once an alley; it was now a mythical kingdom.

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