It all started when I was in the library at 1:00 in the morning. Now you're probably wondering why I was in the library at 1:00 in the morning, well my town is on an island ocean as far as you can see but you see girls aren't aloud to read anything unless it's in school with a teacher but I love to read and so I decided that tonight I would see what the library was.
My brother told me that it was a large old fashion room with a grand old staircase leading up to another level of books, so I want to see it and there am I just sitting in the library just me and the books, but that lasted only 20-30 minutes because I was drawn to a book that had a thick, glossy, leather cover and old, yellowed pages, I couldn't make out what the title said. If I had been able to read the title I probably wouldn't have read it, but I couldn't help myself, I had to read it. When I started reading, I felt like I was home, tucked up in a spot next to the fireplace. Then I fell asleep with the book on my nose.
Incredibly short chapter. Sorry, Chapters in the future will be longer :)
If you don't like then you can leave. Probably get edited soon.
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Alerrawia
FantasyI wrote this when I was 12, I'm currently rewriting it, its still not the best tho. Also I suck at descriptions Story is probably cliche, but anyway. if you don't like it, then don't comment and leave. constructive criticism is good tho. --------- O...
