if there's anything i've learned, i've learned that the earth is fragile. it crumbled just by being touched by the softest skin. it's crust has formed so that the second layer is able to erupt out of its surface. water has crushed land, air causes trees to fall onto houses built by ignorant humans, and fire causes ashes from the strongest materials that come from earth itself. it's scary because we rely on the earth for everything, clothing, shelter, food, life. everything we have is reliant on the earth itself. yet we care none for it. we throw our waste out onto the fragile grass and then hope global warming isn't real. but there are certain people who can control what the earth does.
the only reason the earth has survived for this long is because of people who can bend the earth to their will. i happen to be one of those people. the earth is not hard to control. it loves anything that cares for it. it shakes and it builds itself under the power of humans. it loves to wreck havoc on anyone who destructs its path. if you know just what to do, you can direct it right off its path and onto another one. and i know just what to do.
but i know there's one person who doesn't know what to do, not even with his own power. he doesn't even know what his own power is. his name is michael clifford. he's a destruction on my earth, inside and out. but there's another destruction that can stop the one that's already started. though we all know nothing will ever be the same again.
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Fanfiction"in a world where we are taught there is no such thing as magic, they were forces to reckon with. he touched me, and i blew away. she touched me, and the earth quaked. they touched me, and water poured from my hand. in a world where we are taught th...
