Hi. This is were everything always begins and you never know what might follow that. It's always the unknown that has fascenated me, what will the person respond? What will you say next? Questions like this always go trough my mind, while I have another work day in the fields. The town hasn't been great lately, there isn't enough food and water. Children aren't playing and everyone is always working. I was lucky to find a job at the fields far away from everything and everyone, but not far enough to escape it all forever. My grand-mother is very kind and she takes good care of me, she took me in as a made when I lost my parents and my brother is in the army fighting in the war. I miss my parents everyday more and more, they died in a fire when I was five. I imidietly started working, now that I'm sixteen I get to work in the fields. Ow how I love being in the open nature, wind blowing trough my hair, the smell of fresh air in the summer and the sun shining trough the leafes of the trees.
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Oblivia
FantasyThis story is about a girl who ascapes her life once in a while and goes to her own magical world, even if there's no obvious magic it's the place it self that can tell a story. Ofcourse this wouldn't be an interresting story if there wasn't love in...
