This is a story of love, a story of pain, a story of grief and so on. It is only the beginning and not the end.
For as long as she could remember she was a loner with big dreams. Dreams which she could not begin to understand yet, dreams which made no sense in the world she belonged, which were indeed considered ridiculous by her parents for the one time she had tried telling them they too had dismissed her calling her a liar and an oddball.
Her name was or rather is Amanda and she is more commonly known as stupid , "idiocy personified" Mandy, for she is someone who lacks in the sense department or so the people who claim to know her think. She is a small girl of ten if you want to be exact in terms of age but with a mind full of dreams even the elders can't seem to decipher. Dreams are her greatest friend as well as her greatest foe. She is, as stated earlier, a loner but not by choice as much by fate. She yearns andfor friends but sadly enough does not know how to befriend people. Yet she is popular among all sorts of pets as beings one of the best friends one can even wish to have.
Her dreams then are another story unto themselves. They are as I said before, bizarre and difficult to decipher. But the boy in her dreams is always the same. Long raven black hair trailing behind a strong jawed face, eyes the colour of pure gray of the storms. His face always has a look of sheer concentration but the cleft chin hints at an innocence which pulls at something deep inside Mandy. He looks to be fourteen and already showing the signs of leaving boyhood behind. He always plays with glowing triangles, for to a child mind they are but the shapes, and there's always fire, strong winds and water and earth, always the earth. But one thing even her child's mind knows is that these dreams are not basless. That they symbolize something, that their fates are written together, meshed to each other in a way that even the Gods cannot part them.
Ok..so that finishes with the prologue. Pls leave a comment and do not be kind if there's a mistake that can be rectified. Looking forward to your priceless suggestions.
YOU ARE READING
Magic has a Price
RomanceIt's not only a story of love but also of the pain it is accompanied with. It is a story of grief and how all the love, grief, pain and friendship bonds combine to save the world as we know it.