It was Mid- August. The sky was a milky gray and the sun was trying to make an appearance aspire the challenge of of getting through the thick clouds. Adjacent to the blank sun stood a small transparent icon, barely viewable to the naked eye. If you were to gaze directly at the diamond shaped figure it would appear as the moon fading into the sky, but to the experienced eye you new it was a sign. And not a good one.
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One More Chance
General FictionBea was just a normal girl until, at the age of 13, everything changed. She would discover an entire world that she didn't even know existed.
