Leaving the magic

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          The day I was born I knew nothing of what was coming. Neither do I now really. No one actually really knows what's going to happen exactly. But the change was so big, it even changed me. I was a young girl who believed in Fairies, in wishes coming true. I even believed in ghosts from watching TV. I lived in a world full of magic where nothing could go wrong. You could dream of flying and it would seem so possible.

Every day prepared me for the next with its challenges and obstacles...

I was exited to try new things.. like move schools. I was filled with bright ideas to be at a new school. I thought about all the possible cool things that could happen to me.The new friends i'd have, the new teachers I could meet. I could start out fresh, fresh as a ripe mango. Sweet and thrilling, like a new day at a new school would be. I never thought this would go not as planned. More as not as thought.

The expected never happened....

what did happen though was a dead end.

It just wasn't going to be the same....







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