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____ never seemed to have the best of luck. Never. Like really, life just loves to fuck her over in the worst ways. ____ did have the rare good day, like finding the old and thoroughly dusty book in her grandfathers old library. It wasn’t old as in just a few years old and unused..but..as in the original owner of this book..or..maybe it was a journal- was her several greats over grandmother. She assumed grandmother seeing as it was a woman’s name and her mother’s family’s name. It was bound with twine and the pages looked like flattened parchment(in others words, it was beyond old.). Her grandfather had left her a specific book in his will, but no one was able to find it...____, however, had been kind enough to start cleaning up her new house and found it under a bookshelf, sealed up in a metal box to preserve it further. The house was yet another thing that she was blessed to be given. It was one of the rare gifts granted to her that hadn’t been taken away in a burst of bad luck. There..was something about this book when she held it..
Maybe..
Just maybe..
its contents held something that she needed...