This story is about a boy named Jackson. He is 16 years old and has been roaming the world alone since he was 7. He has a big secret that cost him dearly. He has no family or friends. In every village where he came he was chased away. Well, let's just start with the story. It was late in the evening. The forest that Jackson walked through was pitch dark, sometimes you could see some moonlight, but most of the time it was completely black. It was cold that night, it didn't really bother Jackson. He was used to it. After walking through the woods for a long time, he arrived at a small, abandoned cabin. He decided that it was a good spot to get some sleep, there was nobody there anyway. The cabin wasn't big nor was the bed in it but at least he had a bed. He soon fell asleep (probably because he hadn't slept for a week). This should be a quiet night, or so he thought, but that soon changed.
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FantasíaIt is about a boy named jackson. He has been on his own since he was 7. No friends or family just traveling around the world. Living with a gift or a curse can be hard. This isn't a fanfic but a just random story I wrote. I don't any of the picture...