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Sarah was a curious girl. She had just turned 13 this summer. School had started and it was moving painstakingly slowly. Sarah often got bored in their little town of Ashton in northern Maine. It was one of those towns that you would never find on a map, or in real life. It was hidden behind a forest of green pine trees, and they hardly ever had new residents. The only people who lived there had had generations of family before them. Sarah was a part of one of those families. She had only left Ashton one time in her whole life, to find her missing cat. She never found Jamie of course, but it felt amazing to just get away. By 12 years old Sarah felt so cooped up, that she was ready to run away, that was before he …show more content…

The wind was strong. It pushed and pulled in every direction. You could practically feel it whooshing around you, trying to dig into every crack and crevice of bare skin, as if it was trying to freeze you on the spot. It was definitely a strange day to begin with. Someone should have expected it. No one did. He showed up while Sarah was in the middle of playing trucks with Jason, her little brother. Their parents burst into the door with worried looks on their faces. “Mama, Papa, what’s wrong?” Sarah asked. They quickly changed expressions. “Nothing honey, there is just a new man in town.” her mother said. Sarah was confused. “I didn’t know new people ever came here.” Her parents glanced at each other. “Well he’s not really new,” her father added. “I’ve never seen him before.” said Sarah. Her mother butted in. “It’s getting late, Sarah would you set the table? Jason go shower and change, make yourself look presentable.”
“But mother,”
“No Sarah, kitchen, now.” Sarah knew there was no negotiating. “Fine.” she growled.
The next day, Sarah saw him. A very tall slender man. He had eyes as green as grass and hair, black as night. What she was watching him do was even more exciting than her finally witnessing something, or someone, new. He was hammering in a sign. It had large black letters, it’s color a bit like his hair, that read LIBRARY. Sarah gasped with excitement. Suddenly, the man turned around. It was as if he could tell she was watching him. Something

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