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There once was a boy. He had short black hair that was silky smooth and combed everyday. He had red eyes so beautiful that even the world's finest rose could not compare. This is the story of Alexander Winsbury, the cursed boy. He was not always cursed. He was like any other. Except for the fact that their family was loaded. They ran a local mine which made tons of profit. Alexander's father had always said it had been a gift from the heavens. Alexander was loved and cared for all throughout his life however remaining humble. He never accepted money from his parents and always worked for what he had. The villagers adored him and his right hand man was a beggar who knew the answer to every question you threw at him. He was old looking and had an overgrown goatee that was slowly turning into a beard. Most