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Find part one of the tragic story here!
Find part two here, an epic battle unfolds and a victor is decided.

Final Part here!!
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Ephra allowed her tears to fall to the wet earth...
Above her, the clouds parted...
Then suns rays fell to the earth, warming everything with it.
Every drooping plant, heavy with rain turned upward with new hope. They would not be drowned with rain, and the sun was their life.
A wind caught the trees above them.
Virgil tended to his wounds, and Ephra felt the sun on her wet face once more.
In the distance, where sunrays fell, the little fawn's grave lingered.
"Poppies." Ephra said quietly, as if almost to herself.
Virgil turned and looked as to where Ephra was so amazed.
There.
On the grave.
Poppies, as read a blood, yet as cheerful as life itself.
They walked to the grave together, and could feel in the air,
the fawn had only wanted them to be at peace for themselves.
It didn't wish to walk the sorrowful earth.
It had a message.
To live and let live...
No more had to die.

And for an instant, Ephra could hear small hoofbeats cheerfully running past them.
"Come on Ephra." Virgil said after a moment, a tear falling from his own eye upon the soft dirt of the grave. "Lets go." Both left with a solemn bow to the grave. And they left.
She knew, the fawn would be ok.
And so would she.


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Ze END!
Or is it....??
God I'm such a sucker for happy endings.
AND FOR THIS COMPOSER!!