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I walked up to the water. As I looked down I saw a book, an old book at that. Its pages were burnt but not wet. I picked it up and read “The Book Of Malikiki”. My father popped up behind me. I was scared so I dropped the book back into the water. It was taken by the waters and I never saw it again. Fast forward 7 years. “ Good Morning class! Today we will be learning about “The Book of Malikiki” On the teachers board t...
I woke up trying to figure out where I was. It looked like my house but it couldn't be. I was just in the CIA HQ. How could I be home? Could it all just have been a dream. No, I felt it! It had to be real! No it has to be a dream. There's no other explanation! Owen time for school his mother said. Wait Owen had heard that before He heard that the day he was recruited for CIA. Could he be reliving that day again? Could ...
PrologueBreathing fast, the young girl ran as fast as she could through the trees out onto the pier followed by her best friend Margaret. She stopped at the edge of the pier. She waited and waited as her best friend finally got there. “Ready?” The girl asked. “Yes, I've been waiting a long time for this.” The young girl jumped in, then Margret. Two minutes later an older woman about the age of thirty two ran out of the trees. “ Emily! Emily!” She cried....
[Allusions to death/dying] Snip, snip, snip. I’m becoming something new. I was a bolt of fabric, long and wonderful and wrapped many times around myself, hugging my own form. I had once been thread, a multitude of threads, and maybe even something else before that, but who can be expected to remember that far? Those threads were stretched tight and woven one over the other, again and again. Woven so tightly I beca...
Book 1 This is the game of existing. This is a game where only heroes learn how to exist and stay existing. If you fail you will return to a normal life with no powers and will forget everything you did during training. Playing the game of existence is: Grace, Devon, Maya, And Kyle. Grace, please enter the room. I'm Gra...
March 14, 2022 Thursday 11:05 Dear Diary, Today is the first day of middle school! I'm really excited. Even though there's going to be bullies and cute boys that want nothing to do with me. But I have a secret that you'll find out. Until next time. P.S.I'm scared! I was finally at school! Well I might as well get some friends. I walked to my locker to see a girl...
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