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*chapter 1* Hi my name is Ruby. My sister charmed has recently died with a demon called Evan. I'm 3 year older that charmed and that makes me 13.
Last time charmed was being bulled by Evan and she has just walked into her wizard chamber. *chapter2* "Evangeline, I need you," I said.
Chapter 26: Jasmine's Decision Jasmine strolled over towards the bare tall tree that had autumn leaves scattered around. Jasmine wiped the leaves away with her bare hands making space to sit down.
#nightdwellers #beginningline. Unaware of what lurked in the darkness. She gathered her supplies. Her bow, her blade, her amulet. And a torch that never dies. She left behind her caravan.
Chapter 7: History of the Magic Wand "The magical wand was made by eight mages; they were fire, water, nature, lightning, wind, earth, light and dark.
Part 2 No Way Out Jasmine started to climb the wall that felt damp and slimy, as she climbed, her foot gave way making her slip all the way back to the start.
15/01/13 Journey day 2 Dear diary, I have a lot to tell you.
"How do we do it?" Jake scratched his head and plopped on the floor. "I don't know," Alyssa murmured. "Aw, what?" I was confused but kinda felt like laughing which would be awkward so I didn't.
"That light comes from the Tree of Time." "No way..." Void was amazed. "It grows behind our castle?" Herobrine nodded solemnly. "Yes, it does.
The ring, That lay on the edge of the table The thing.
Hidden on the bookshelf. Beside Highland Clearances Volume Three. There is a most sacred volume. That no one else can see. Bound in green leather. With pages as old as time.
Glistening vivid jewels encrust the gleaming golden box. Ancient symbols curled and swirled across the precious, sparkling lid.
(yeah, this book/story/thing now has a name :) not that it needs one, it's pretty rubbish but there you go!) I hit the ground, my eyes still clenched shut, then I notice, this isn't snow, it isn't...
Great brown oaks guard this rock,. A shining smooth, silvery block,. Lying deep in the forest of old,. Veins surround, running with gold,. Beating with the pulse of the earth,.
#nightdwellers In this bottle I keep my pixie... She grants wishes to help fix me. But unlike that of the bottled imp, She doesn't dose out the paradox skimp.
(read parts 1-7 first) #thelight After just a day Sam was bored out of his skin.
Darla shuffled around in her slippers, piling freshly made pancakes onto plates. Her husband, Joe, was reading a newspaper and smoking an unlit pipe.
#household. I once found a trinket,. Out in the golden sands,. I dug it out quick,. And held it in my hands,. Old, rusty and dirty,. It didn't glimmer in the light,. But I saw it's potential,.
“I know what you are thinking.” Rhys’s slim, tall body slid into view in front of her.
I turn around and punch the Haiden behind my in the face, atleast, I think it's a face. Then I run, I run towards where the ring came from and found him.
(read prologue first) #Phoenix Owain awoke in panic and plastered in sweat. It had happened again but this time it was clearer. It got clearer and clearer every time.
"Perfect." Jackie smiles "now give me the necklace." says Jackie holding her hand out." I reach into my back pocket and grab the necklace to Jackie, assuming this is that was what she ment.
Here it is, the stopwatch, Grandad said to me Been passed down throughout the years Made in 1863 Thank you very much but What exactly does it do.
The howl sounded shrilly in the distance, jolting Vega from sleep instantly.