She didn't answer my question, instead she opened the palm of her hand as wide and placed a pinch of dirt into the center. Sydney closed her eyes and reached out her other hand for me to grab onto. I held onto Sydney's hand and she guided us through the tall grass around us.
"Close your eyes Lia," Sydney said. I closed my eyes tightly, visions came swooping in. A beautiful woman, elegantly twirled around in circles through the long grass. A large sparkly crown sat upon her head, she was mesmoirizing. I could see the woman reach down and rub her growing belly. "I love you Azalia," the woman said.
I dropped Sydney's hand and stepped backwards away from her. That was a vision of my mother, I had just seen about nineteen years in the past. She was pregnant with me little did my mother know during that sweet encounter that I would steal her life force from her only a few months later. "I have the gift of seeing the past, present, and the future.
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The Diary Of Princess Azalia - Part One
FantasyAzalia a nineteen year old girl who has had a relatively normal life so far, start's to face some difficulty when she has to start saving up for college. Azalia does the unspeakable work for the most hated man in her city, Ben Razalia the owner of t...
