Welcome to Creaton, a city which never grows, and continuously changes. Welcome to my home. You might think, why am I in the middle of the ocean? um... well probably cause my people dragged you here because you got too close.
"Wisher, wake up! It's high tide!"
"Oh my gosh! High Tide?"
"Yes get out here!"
And I did, my friend Hope and I swam as quickly as possible to wake up Dreamer. As you may have guessed, all of us in Creaton has Trait names.
"DREAMER!" I yelled for my sister to get going.
I hear her sleepy reply; "WHAT?!"
"Guess what time it is...HIGH TIDE!"
She scrambles out of her coral hand-made bed. "Coming. *yawn*"
Now, you may be asking yourself what is the big deal? It's just high tide, and no, high tide isn't a special day or anything. Its just a time of day. it's just time for school... Oh well.
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Water City
ФэнтезиAn underwater city. Like Atlantis, in fact, everyone mistakes our city for Atlantis. But no. This is Creaton. My home, never to be seen, never to be found.