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Chapter 2
Jacks pov
It was Halloween again and the celebration was over. So for now jack just sat on his hill looking over the pumpkin patch. He was thinking long and hard. How long have I been here? How long have I been the king? Was Halloween really starting to bore him? ‘no of course not’ He shook his head. ‘I love Halloween. This is my holiday I just need a little bit of something else.’ He thought bring his knees to his chest. ‘Only a little distraction.’ He closed his eyes for a minute taking a deep breath when he heard something fall hard in the woods nearby.
Jacks pov
It was Halloween again and the celebration was over. So for now jack just sat on his hill looking over the pumpkin patch. He was thinking long and hard. How long have I been here? How long have I been the king? Was Halloween really starting to bore him? ‘no of course not’ He shook his head. ‘I love Halloween. This is my holiday I just need a little bit of something else.’ He thought bring his knees to his chest. ‘Only a little distraction.’ He closed his eyes for a minute taking a deep breath when he heard something fall hard in the woods nearby.
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