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the peonies bloom, another spring flows in like a dream
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The Untamed | Fairy show up at GuanYin temple
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“All endings are also beginnings. We just don’t know it at the time.” — Mitch Albom, The Five People You Meet In Heaven
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“I do not miss childhood, but I miss the way I took pleasure in small things, even as greater things crumbled. I could not control the world I was in, could not walk away from things or people or moments that hurt, but I took joy in the things that made me happy.” — Neil Gaiman
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Shadows In A Mirror
He often followed his ShuShu around Carpe Tower, he didn't really have any friends but Fairy, and his ShuShu who had taken him under his wing, and Jin Ling tried to absorb teachings like a sponge in water. So when he was leaning against the desk looking at a Night Hunt report, those always interested the young Jin. It seemed like a normal hunt nothing terrible showed and nothing was lost. Those were the hunts where you settled in around a fire and chatted and got to know people. Jin Ling was not surprisingly terrible at it. He usually sat listening to others distanced but alert with Fairy at his side.
Still, the mirror on the desk looked interesting, it was intricate and well made. It looked like the type of mirror a woman would have to admire herself or fix her make-up. The edges around it resembled lilies and Jin Ling thought it was very pretty. It was Jade and gold, which was unusual most mirror's he'd seen, in his poking his nose in places here and there was silver. He was quiet curious about it. At his feet Fairy gave his pants a firm tug drawing his attention back to the spirit dog. He was about to scold her for the tug because she could rip his clothes they weren't for play.
It was his Uncle's words that caught his attention though and made his blood run cold. Don’t look in the mirror that reflection isn’t you... Jin Ling's head jerked up. Golden eyes huge. He thought he saw something ripple across the surface. It was not how a mirror was meant to be. In this case the mirror was akin to a still lake. If you touched it or dropped something into it, it would ripple outwards it was always something worth watching at Lotus Pier. This mirror did something else. The hairs had risen on the back of his neck, and he felt like he should run but he managed a half dignified rush to his ShuShu. “Who’s is it ?” he whispered.
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It rippled inside.
"ShuShu.." he gasped. "What's in that." he asked and his free hand clutched his father’s sword.He had fled to his beloved Uncle's side for reassurance that he was fine. His hand gently touching the fabric of the the long robe he wore. "Its moving underneath, nothing does that--r--right ?" he asked his face turned up like a sunflower seeking warmth and illumination in this case education as well.
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