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CHAPTER 1, I Want To Believe 

With a spring in her step, she made her way to the library, one of the oldest buildings in the village. It wasn't a massive structure by no means, but with a vivid imagination and a some childlike wonder it was easy to get lost in the countless books and tomes that adorned the old wooden shelves.

She stepped inside and waved quietly to Mrs Harris, the ancient librarian that has taken care of this fine establishment since the dawn of time itself! Mrs Harris gave a small acknowledging nod, peering from behind her thick framed glasses and proceeded to having the noisiest sip from her cup of tea.

With a soft giggle, she walked down the aisles wondering what kind of book she should be looking for today. She decided to search for ...

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