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Forget Me Not~ The Tragic Story of Luna

SURPRISE! This is not a fanfiction! Woohoo!

So I actually created this story in 7th grade, and it was the first book I ever posted on wattpad! But I took it down because it needed a lot of TLC... Now that I see myself as a better writer (or more polished I guess), I feel comfortable enough to post the revised version.

I really love this story because it’s much different from what I usually write. It is one of those stories that confuse the hell out of you until you get to the end and everything comes together you’re like “Oh damn.” And I think we call all relate to the main character in our own little ways.

So here is a little intro to this wonderful book and I really do hope you enjoy it. (For some reason it came out all rhyme-ish)

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If you are the only person in the world...

Does that make you the God or the Ruler?

A name is what distinguishes one thing from another; it’s what makes you different from the rest.

The only thing worse than not having a name, is having one, but having no one around to call you by it.

She didn’t know how she arrived in the cottage on the hill. She didn’t know how she ended up on an island in the middle of the sea. But she knew she was alone, and forever she would be.

That little island provided her with an abundance of wonderful things; everything a person would want except for answers to her never ending questions- her desperate pleas.

Her books provided her with comfort; her music set her mind at ease.

But it was her paint and her brushes that helped her create a world where she wasn’t alone.

It helped her create a world where she could fall in love.

But the magic could only last so long.

Until something goes terribly wrong.

She was alone, and isolation does crazy things to a person with time.

It will slowly break her down, until she loses her mind.

Any comments on it? Give it a yay or a nay!