A dark day in the fourteen hundreds. Savannah ran to the castle gates. She wrapped herself tighter in her threadbare coat. The wind and rain held her back. "tis thy cursed villagers who run me out of thy town," she said in a hollow whisper. She ran for five hours, until she reached a tame forest. She rested her head in a bed of daisies. Dawn came much to early. In King Amos' castle, "Wake up thy fool!" the kings advisor said, "you let thy brutal witch Savannah Nott escape. The king will not punish you for thy is feeling kind." The guard was shaken awake. He was worried and scared. "I say that thy king should send soldiers to capture Savannah! Tell the king at once!" The guard said. Savannah, who was sweet and innocent opened her eyes and saw soldiers running at her. She ran until night, when she lay down on the cold, hard ground. The innocent 13 year old girl froze to death in the night.
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