.... So while i was on my bed and looking at the chipped cup, a lady came from the window and looked surprised.
Lady: HEY YOU THE BOY WITH THAT CUP LISTEN! First of all my name is belle and that chipped cup you are holding is mine.
Me: wait this is yours?
Belle: yes it mine.
Me : oh OK then here you go.
Belle: thanks. You are so helpful.
Me : your welcome.
And as i gave her the cup she jumped of the window and landed on her back but, she was fine. After i stared on the sealing and i noticed my note book and my pen an as soon as i grabbed them, i see a soul sucker in front of me. I was screaming until an other lady come to our door. It was Regina. She came in fount of me and the soil sucker sucked her soul up and she died. I was crying into tears and weazzing
And shouting to the point where i would be hours. But on my notebook i wrote:SOUL SUCKER, BRING THE SOUL THAT BELONGS TO REGINA AND TAKE ME INSTED FOR WHOM I WILL SACRIFICE MYSELF FOR MY MOTHER!
and when the dot was placed the soul sucker came and brought regina' s soul back but it didn't take mine. I said in my brain:
That's odd. Why didn't it take my soul?
I looked at the notebook and pen and the pen suddenly started vanishing.......
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RandomThis story is about an 11 year old boy who claimed to be victor and whatever he writes will indeed happen in his world.