4:37 am : I had the worst nightmare in the history of nightmares. I know that nightmares are pretty odd once you look at them in your sleep, I had a nightmare of when I was 7 years old and I wanted to be a spy. Then for my 8th birthday, I got a spy kit and my grandmothers old magnifying glass. It's hard to explain!
4:57 am: It was really cloudy a few seconds ago until the sun came out of nowhere and I got black figures.
I hate black figures, everywhere I look I just see a black thing. This is what I saw: 📖 a book. I was going to tell Mum but she wouldn't believe me, you know what she's like.
8.05 am : I am having breakfast with my grandmother and my sister, Amelia. I had a fry including beans, hash browns, white pudding, toast and sausages. Some orange juice did the job.
My grandmother said,
"So Holly, what are you doing today?"
"I don't know I will probably go to the library or something."
"Ok, well did you make your bed?"
"Yes, I did!"
9:30 am : I got my sequin knitted backpack, threw the book in and dashed to the library's. I was going to ask the librarian but she wasn't there.
So I sat at the bench reading it, it was just written in a language. I'm guessing it was Italian or Swedish. Anyway I don't know! There was a translator over the room so I went over to make him translate. He said it was a book of Magic and Enchantment. I didn't know what to expect.
YOU ARE READING
The Magic of the Water
FantasyA mythical tale of a girl who gets dragged into a book of enchantment and magic. She doesn't know where she got it and how it got to her. It's a note that give the method of The Opening
