Prologue
I must stay strong. Everything is going to be ok. I will make it. I have to make it. Think positive. I will definitely make it.
Melia was still sitting in the driver's seat of her small car. She had her eyes closed and different thoughts passed through her mind. Happy thoughts, she repeated to herself.
She had just parked outside of her new home. Her mother had already moved here a few days ago with all their furniture. Because of her new job she should have an early start.
Now there were only her personal things left for her to carry with her car and a small cargo trailer attached to it with some stuff her mother had already packed before she left. She just had to transport it.
The white dog beside her started whining loudly, automatically pulling her out of her thoughts. Deep breath! Melia though and she resolutely opened her eyes.
I'm only 17, I won't give up!
#Update 20/7/15#
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Melia's story (english)
ParanormalMelia has just moved with her mother and her dog in London. She tries to come in terms with her new found illness putting her life on hold until she recovers. Meanwhile she meets a strange boy and she happens to find some "powers" on the way, which...
