Chapter 2

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Willow awoke once again that morning in her small bed in the room she shared with her new sisters. Well for now at least. She had awoken from another dream. The unusual dream ended the same way every night for all she could remember.  Just a bright green flashing lights, and a woman screaming. She wasn't sure why and never told anyone of the peculiar vision, and had no intention of doing so. Willow knew very little about her life before becoming a foster child. She knew her parents had died in an vehicle accident and she was in the car. Firefighters had saved her and she was brought to custody with her uncle Sirus. He had been the one that had taken her to a safer place and that was the day she had been named one of the foster children. Sirus wrote a quick letter explaining what happened. He said she was born on July 31st and that she was named Willow Casey Cogswell. That was all the information she had needed. Willow traveled from house to house in need of a family. She could do strange and peculiar things, sometimes the foster parents would get scared and send her back to the authorities or they would say it was a silly situation. Willow has lived at 8 different foster homes in the past 9 years. Willow also had an odd scar placed on the top right of her forehead. It was a star. She had no idea what it meant or where it came from. She just knew it somehow made her special.

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