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This is a short story called Yin. I wrote this story for Machine827 because he asked me to.

Have you ever heard the wind? Have you ever heard the wind moan and cry out words of love and sorrow? My name is Chai a young girl of great wealth and powerful origin. My story starts out in Old China. When the winds were calm and sleepy and when all of Asia was called China. My father was one of many governors for the Emperor of China. We lived by thee Ocean in a beautiful palace.
My father governed the city Hai Kwon. My father was conceited and cruel and believed that no man was good enough for me. As governor he had many things at his disposal for instance he had five thousand army men, one hundred samurais, and fifty sword makers. I cared little for all of them except two one a poor sword maker who is kind and thoughtful, and the second a samurai the one that I will always love, the one that was killed because of me. His name is Yin.