That very day, I moved out of the orphanage. My new parents, Mrs and Mr Jones, picked me up and had brought me back to their little countryside house. They had no other children.
That day, I explored the house. Of course, it was nice, but the thought of being The One that has The Gift puzzled me. Why me? Why not someone else with biological parents, or a person that was not as young as I?
Little did I know, the mysteries of The Gift would be revealed, bit by bit, along with my twisted and confusing history.
As I got into bed, that was the only thing I could think about. Sleep enveloped me quickly, and I left for DreamLand with thoughts of my Gift and Oldie.
A/N: Filler Chapter :/
Okay people have been telling me to make my chapters longer... So I decided to come out with a poll. Would you like longer chapters, however I will take a longer time to update, or would you like short chapters, but frequent updates?
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The Gift
ФэнтезиI used to dream about I having Magic. Yes, you may be laughing, but I did dream about Magic. And I still do now. My name is Ariel, however everyone calls me The One with The Gift. You are here, to assist me on my quest to free what was once known as...
