I was running. That's all that came across my mind as the gigantic shadow loomed over me. The pelting hail was burning my face as my hair whipped across me. I glanced back and saw Charlie and Alice an a wave of relief washed over me. Charlie caught my eye and grinned that stupid smile he always did when we were running for our lives. I quickly looked back ahead of me, where I summoned all my strength to create a small opening in the snowy darkness. A portal. I screamed to Charlie and Alice over the roaring wind and they immediately understood. All three of us pushed with all our might and jumped into the minute oval, and disappeared. Then everything went black.
My name is Emmilyn.
And I am a Time-Traveler.
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The Switching
FantasíaEmmilyn is cursed. Her whole world is damaged because of the acts of the evil Keeper, a spirit of discord, who ruined time. Every twenty-five years, four "Retrievers" try to find the Keeper and fix everything. Emmilyn becomes apart of that training...
